Disclaimer: I neither own, nor wish to own, any characters and/or situations you may recognize in the following poem. They are all the sole property of William Golding.


Innocence

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Fire lights the sky; plane falls to Earth

Two boys find a shell, lost by the surf

Ralph becomes chief of the island's turf

Innocence is but a fleeting thought

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A fire the boys decide to light

All is well till the island burns bright

Nature's love turned to Devil's might

Innocence is but a fleeting thought

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Each boy is trapped; lost within his mind

Jack hunts the ignorant pigs to hide

Ralph builds to forget the fear inside

Innocence is but a fleeting thought

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By and by, true colors start to show

Ship appears, but sees no fire glow

Friendship on the island starts to go

Innocence is but a fleeting thought

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From the air, tossed by wind, something's come

Frightened, to this beast the boys succumb

What once was a lie has now become

Innocence is but a fleeting thought

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Once was united, now's divided

Evil comes to peace uninvited

A home for darkness is provided

Innocence is but a fleeting thought

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Only Simon sets the something free

Joined hands and song form the beast with glee

The truth is lost, swallowed by the sea

Innocence is but a fleeting thought

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All but four boys have joined the traitor

Deep darkness hides the hidden raider

Ralph's group goes to fight the dictator

Innocence is but a fleeting thought

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Chiefs clash, neither with a cry for help

Evil strikes; a wise friend joins the kelp

The twins are caught with a silent yelp

Innocence is but a fleeting thought

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Those once loyal now follow Jack's ways

The hunted one runs with a fierce craze

Once again the island's set ablaze

Innocence is but a fleeting thought

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Drawn by flames, to hell an angel came

Life on the island's but a child's game

Little boys weep bitter tears of shame

Innocence be gone forever more


A/N: I originally wrote this for an assignment some time ago. It was my very first poem. I apologize for the poor rhymes, but it was a requirement. I hope you found it more enjoyable than my sister; she hated the book. Not to say I don't agree with her, but it did have some lovely symbolism and posed several really good philosophical questions.