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Sep 2016
Raw ground hamburger machine gun rounds
rattle tattle shells from the devils ***** turf
On the other side,
bagpipes and drums try triumphantly
to rally the men forward out of fear
into the white curtain of powder smoke
where unanswered prayers
float upward into nowhere

Written by Sara Fielder © Dec 2012
Sara Went Sailing
Written by
Sara Went Sailing  Bohemia
(Bohemia)   
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   Doug Potter
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