Sunday 2 June 2024

time and again


 time and again


and the soil takes them

time after time the fallen morph

into the flowers that their feet once trod upon

upon the fusillade of time they fall

the trigger men call the shots

get to have the women who

will crop the children who

will fall in their turn

time and time again the seeds of youth 

fall upon stony ground 

‘when will they ever learn’ he sang

a lament at the going down of the sun

lest we forget them


who?

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