I wrote these few lines to echo my feelings on the day after ‘the inglorious twelfth’ of previous years. I will wait and see what reports there are about what actually did happen.
A DEADFULL 13th
sun-up as morning comes
the guns are quiet now
some corpses remain
in every-mans-land
over the top we will
have to go
into yesterday's
resumed hell
and so it begins again;
they're coming
the cries grow louder
from the beating army
powerless we are
we have to flee
fly higher and higher
to beat the guns
it's an outrage
it's killing for fun
it's murderous
it's carnage
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