that re-sounds of itself
to disturb the mind,
conflict with difference,
resulting of war torn body parts
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Louie, you paint both irony of war and its supporters. I will never forget the film 'Oh What a LOvely War' with the generals conducting WW1 from Brighton Pier and how everytime a soldier died, a bright red poppy grew on the spot he fell. Thank you for writing this. Bob
A stunning piece of poetry.....I read twice....to understand the world of meaning in that compact structure...
I like the touch soft of your poems.. that's good writing