Stopped by a Wall

chemical weapon
falling from the skies and hills
and stopped by a wall
water’s too precious to flow
to other people’s holdings

with hearts and retweets
drip dripping acidity
and idealism
their victory is measured
in tears falling on gravestones

britain’s new passport
blue like the waves we once ruled
a true victory
the french whose navy we whipped
now helping us sail away

About Frank

A Sci-Fi & Fantasy author and lyrical poet with a mild obsession for vampires, succubi, goddesses and Supergirl.
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