Warhorse Blues

Poetry 1 Minute

IMG_2634I dream of the battlefield

says the fiery glint

in the warhorse’s eyes

as he trods

sullenly

across the mesa.

 

Distant flashes of light

without noise

are the sky’s reminder

of ancient battlefields.

Published by Nick Saba

I'm a writer who practices ultrasound. Poetry is my passion, and Irony is my best friend. On my free time I take pictures of people's organs to help radiologists make diagnoses.

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