Saturday, May 17, 2008

Five Seconds Longer Than The Other Guy In The Crosshairs Of War Comments

Rating: 5.0

The long dry grass slashed back and forth like fencing sabres;
charged by a thrusting wind, they parried left then right.
With fixed bayonets the voices of a pounding dry killing drought
assaulted and attacked my ears like a cavalry of dead on horseback.
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Ted Sheridan
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Thad Wilk 17 May 2008

Nice one Ted! A well (executed) write thank you! ! *10*! ! Best regards! Friend Thad

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