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Brian Mackenzie
Poems
Jan 2020
WHEN BLOOD WAS RED
WHEN BLOOD WAS RED
Old pictures in black and white
where mud was thick and grey
men scrambling over
makeshift walls
shot to bits and lying dead
when blood was red
grainy videos with no colours
cannons roar with white flash
shrapnel tearing flesh
severing limbs
men in fear run facing led
when blood was red
fields of poppies sway in grey
never blue skies in these days
no sunshine only fog
or swirling mist
living every day in dread
when blood was red
WW1 we seem to think in black and white.
But make no mistake...the blood was red.
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Brian Mackenzie
70/M/Spain
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