SPASMODIC breath,
toppled and blocked,
retreat yells the queen,
before the elephants show up.
CHUCKLED in blue,
with your ammunition box,
put my field glasses on,
and watch these elephants,
turn the red into blue.
ALL broke down,
snapping of my heals,
i dive into a land mine,
and watch as these elephants
turn red into blue.
DAVID GERARDINO
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/retreat-yells-the-queen/
