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The pale winter sun cast reflections from the wet winter grass,
When we walked down the slope past the brown runny bog,
Reflecting on the cries of men and knights running past,
Some falling wounded and dying in their desperate upward slog,
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This is an exceptional write maybe if you could upload that picture to the poem it would be even more exceptional, What did the images look like? I was held captive by the visions of your words.A superb poem A 10 my friend
Excellent description Antony...great read thank you...have you had the photoes published any where? ...10+++
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7/28/2025 8:30:40 PM # 1.0.0
When they joined in the battle which for most of them led to death, Which left the Normans life, the victory, the kingdom and the crown? the poem depicts the heroic strugge and fight waged by the true solider's of the army. exceptional emage in the mind and grat write...10 read mine queen does no wrong... queen without crown and martyres