Poem -

sortie

sortie

I've done battle
it's worn me down..
hear the bugle
a warning sound
dodge the ammo
hit the ground
rally on
in the name of
love and God
Maybe if you'd bolted..
instead of digging in
life would have altered
But no you soldiered on..
maybe the scars fade
whilst on parade
from what we saw
but its only camaflage
that hides the rage
all fair in love and war
 

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