A Poem

Jose Zuniga

Now where to go,

all sides blue,

no sides green or red,

with the hands of Fate criss-crossed.

If I send a kid to his doom in a story,

then they'll hate me,

but what about these heroes sinking in their ships,

Where should I take them?

Yes, I'll take them south,

where the scythe and cloaked man

wears shades.

No, no....

There's still much work to do.

Paradise isn't gained

with choppy lies

and laziness.

Published by Jose Zuniga

I'm an English Major attending California State University, Los Angeles. Currently, writing in bulk in the poetry and fantasy genres.  View profile

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