Spoilt For Choice Poem by ivor or ivor.e hogg

Spoilt For Choice



Daylight reveals now night has fled.
The mangled bodies of the dead.
Now provender for hungry crows
Who feast alike on friends and foes.
Opposing armies fought and died.
Now enemies lie side by side.
The scavengers do not care
What uniform the bodies wear.
To crows all bodies taste the same.
They are the winners in the game.
The foolish game men choose to play.
So when the battle moves away
It does not matter in the least.
They are content to stay and feast.

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Monday,10 September 2012
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ivor or ivor.e hogg

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Hebburn.Co Durham U.K
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