Poem -

Another November

today is a very important day & never to be forgot ..

author
Neville

I am not that keen on November
yet you still wear my poppy with pride ..

And while I have not the slightest
desire to either re-live, or remember ..

Since I have nowhere except for these
old shell holes, in which to hide ..

I shall continue to lie here alone
while ghosts dance on the lay lines above ..

 

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Dying Suffering War Warning Waste
Poetry Genre: 
Elegy
Topic: 
Reality
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Jac Fables

'True Brothers In Arms Forever.' A Great Poem of Tribute & Remembrance. 🩵

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Neville

Thank you JP .. Neville 

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Marion

Aching... and no we will never forget x

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