Category: poetry

  • WiP (fragile man)

    Another sunshined cloudless dayAzure blue skies, the mist it swaysThe endless columns of wooded grovesAs rank and file these soldiers strove.So green the uniforms crisp and freshSo green the soldiers knowing lessThan orders barked by Sgt MajorsA troop so lost on thought I’ll wager.The night descends and mutes the drab,The olive greens, the bloodied scabsAs… →