It's the interlude of a fierce battle,
one on the enourmous scale,
my goggles are just wild and all over the place,
my goggles are techno information
memories of destruction and
constantly being reborn.
And another interlude when
I'm summoned again.

It's the interlude of a fierce battle,
and we're gonna shoot our lasers
at the furry-flopping creatures,
marching out from the mouth,
just another one of my twisted enemies.

Who is that man shouting "option?"
is that like my past life
or god the force himself
guiding me my way,
perhaps the comerades I lost,
the magics of the quarter...

It's the interlude of a fierce battle,
one on the enourmous scale,
my goggles are just wild and all over the place,
my goggles are techno information
memories of destruction and
constantly being reborn.
and another interlude when
I'm summoned again.

~

My attempt at a game inspired poem, in this case, gradius-inspired.

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	wayne_steed - February 02, 2008 (07:34 AM) Nice free-verse! I need to try something like that.