General Poetry posted May 16, 2019

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Over and over the battle rages

Lull In The Storm

by Gail Denham

Quiet now! No gun shots from
behind dry desert shrubs
and hillocks, as if the dust-crusted
uniforms thought they were hidden.
Bent low, our people rode in circles,
whining arrows flew.

No buffalo left either. When did
my father and I last find a great
herd to supply our village?
So many moons and battles ago.

Today I dress one last time to greet
dawn's first light. Everything is still
-- so quiet I hear a quail family
scurry across the clearing.
An eagle sails to a tall snag.

No one left around me. Quiet now
-- for how long? Dust clouds
to the east tell me
it will begin again, soon.

Free Verse writing prompt entry
Writing Prompt
Please write a free verse poem. Any topic. No rhyming patterns.

The battles on the plains were so many. The outcome terrible on both sides. Thanks for the image by ande500.

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