The spring Sun spread early morning light across the bluish sky,bang bang boom boom.
The heavy guns boomed the earth shook and the heart rattled and tattled.
Grey haired Generals puffing and picking at tobacco pipes. At the back rotting
soldier lay in blood soaked muck but a foot away Killer gaas hung overhead.
like
a Phantom caw caw caw the the blessed raven sang.
The coyote ran.
On the prairie
field i lay with sue anne clay,
death found me.
Homer didnt' read Plato
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