Gallipoli's Death

Death, comes the marching sun,
Death, in the crashing waves,
Death, in the red and black flower,
Death, in darkness power,

Flickering flames leap high,
Sparks flash through the night,
Waves of red foam rise high
To fall crashing onto land,

Poppies bloom like a sea of blood,
Marking our deaths near,
Darkness recedes, into the night,
Just to descend again once there.

FOLLOW US was established in 1997, and since then we have successfully completed numerous short story and poetry competitions and publications.
We receive an overwhelming positive feedback each year from the teachers, parents and students who have involvement in these competitions and publications, and we will continue to strive to attain this level of excellence with each competition we hold.


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