From another war
From hungry soil, from mud of Flander’s field see shell-shocked souls and poppy’s flown, in cries from clay of Sommes, Verdun, from rats and lice from smell of soggy uniforms, […]
Daily Archives: November 8, 2015
Searching for beauty
See bare the branches, boldly stark against the ghostly garden rot; it’s lure of leaves have left, to knots and fits, my fists are folded; dark my heart is hunger, […]
