Poem -

Marching on Bone Spurs

okay maybe,
if he had just been forced
to march
on his bone spurs for one
or two years ..
the world today would be,
a better place ..
where honour, justice, truth
and morality
might still command respect
and retain that
certain something that which
without doubt,
once made decent folk proud ..

 

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Bernadete van d...

Bring back those old values, hey Neville.
P.S.  Interesting title.  B 

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Neville

Now wouldn't that be something .. Many thanks B .. N :) 

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