by wayne34liverpool, Merseyside, England, UK
Jul 2016 644 Views 0 comments
The Somme
Fire of guns
Gray sky
On to the fields
So many die
The guns of death
bodies lie
The smell of death lingers
Shakes the bodies core
Senceless slaughter
Youth cut in thier prime
We remeber the somme
We remember them
They wont be back
But we remember them
Gray sky
On to the fields
So many die
The guns of death
bodies lie
The smell of death lingers
Shakes the bodies core
Senceless slaughter
Youth cut in thier prime
We remeber the somme
We remember them
They wont be back
But we remember them
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Posted: Jul 2016
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