This is my first poem. Ever. No, It's my first poem on this site.
Battle at ReachTrudging through the mush in a rush
To get to their post
Across a moat
They have to go.
All of a sudden
The sky fills with machines
Oh it is a burden
To be a Marine.
The ships say Covenant
But the enemies are brutal
Like the remnants of reyenants
Resistance is futile.
That doesn't stop
The Marines and Spartans
Of Reach in a hop
Instead they counter with rifles that pop.
But they are just human
Set against a waterful of foes
They cannot win
Instead they must escape woe.
The battle has begun!
Oh what fun!
For the Covenant
That the Devil sent,
The outcome was horrendous
And the results were harsh
For the Humans
Of Reach and marsh.