Fight The Fight Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis


To wake up in a foreign landA
weak and withered is every green grassB
The bareness of every inch is deep to the coreC
every rock is harder as you goD
With no water to drink it rains notE
as you grow so does a costF
What grows is just pain and hungerG
you grow handy with unpaid billsH
Inured but not intimately luredI
each day creates LED they saidJ
You have the tools and equipmentK
to make this land peacefully pleasantK

Ally Fred
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