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The 20th Army
by Chris Sorrenti
Will there?
Or won’t be?
He asks himself
For now
A General
Only unto himself
As he laughs
At the paradox
Besides
Who would follow
This littlest Napoleon?
Found in the grandeur
Of his own illusion
Everything
A woman could hope for
Except for
His frightening side
Esoteric size
Though he’s no longer interested
In any of them
For real?
Not!
He does need one
A General in her own right
To lead
The female forces
In a just cause
And she knows who she is
2015 and beyond
Beyond
The babies
Not babies
Waiting patiently
In their test tubes
Will there?
Or won’t there?
He answers himself
Knowing
This could be the last one
© 2015
Revised © 2018
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01/09/2015 Author's Note: The opening poem to Connecting The Dots.
Posted on 01/09/2015
Copyright © 2024 Chris Sorrenti
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 01/10/15 at 03:34 PM This sounds very futuristic and intriguing, Chris. Good luck with the novel. |
| Posted by Ken Harnisch on 01/12/15 at 10:01 PM there's a real "Brave New World" thread working here that intrigues me, Chris...good luck with the project! |
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