poppy fields.
One of the biggest achivements in my life was to over come the miserubul set of circumstances that war forced me to have to live with, another story.
WHY?
They passed by graves of old where young bodies lay that went like men to fight a war
they believed would bring peace to one and all.
A boy just seventeen left his home and family called up and fit as he could be.
He missed home cooking and family life but when the corporal did shout it was time for all to jump about.
In a hole in the ground they called a trench he did shiver and shake and shout with fear but who did hear as bombs blasted in his ear.
What is it all for he asked himself as another falls to the ground, many dead,broken hearted some maimed for life, nothing but sadness and pain.
If the world would pray peace would come not to day or tomorrow but much sooner.
by gentine
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