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Mud, Blood and Gristle,Under Their
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October 2014 Job Hunting Mud, Blood and Gristle, Under Their
Mere hollow shells, discarded husks.
Not those, I once knew,
Silent as they lay......all together All along that line,
Amidst,.... the crackling gorse.
Below,....the morning sun.
While all around.
The smoke of war,
Clawed..... at our throats.
And hid the sun !
For Death , still lurked.
Within..... their,
Somber
Shadow.
Giajl © Jim Love
