The Wait

Garrett H.
The war drums scream

Out to the world and

You wait,

You wait.


They're heralds for

The unknown fights and

You wait,

You wait.


Just skin on gourds

Beating blood to the streets,

Sending rhythms of Death

Pulsing under the weak,

Addled hands pounding down

To erroneous beats and still

You wait,

You wait.


The war drums scream

Out to the world and

You wait.

Published by Garrett H.

Well hi there! I'm Garrett H. I've liked to write forever and hope to keep getting better at it. I have some information articles, some stories, and some poems. Any comments would be GREATLY appreciated! Tha...  View profile

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