So yeah...
Two variants of a Subordinate poem I had to write at school.
4
Through flora left,
4
Before the rains,
4
As dead weeds rot,
4
From wars once waged,
4
Yet I have lived.
3
Wherever I look,
7
Rather than life there is none,
4
Though cities burnt,
5
Even they are safer,
4
Yet I survive.
4
Provided food is eaten,
4
Because Winter has come,
4
Before I leave,
4
I survived the end.
4
Through flora left,
- Badger Man 22
2nd one later.
