World War # 1 Poem by Paul Mills
World War # 1
Sprawled embrace of shallow hollow
Crack and ping distant and near
Spew stench of carcass each breath
Fading light rise sudden fear
Tattered remnants from woven bolt
Squall whimpers of men cry out
Deliver me from this foreign shore
Lord end this tormenting hopeless doubt
Saturday, October 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: verse
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