Toy Soldiers Leaden Eyed - Mata Hari Poem by Jonathan ROBIN
Toy Soldiers Leaden Eyed - Mata Hari
My life foams fast, spurts sudden surge,
Appraise past fancy, sullen urge,
Then see toy soldiers leaden eyed
Attest failed flight, time, grace denied.
Here at my post I’m posted, tied,
And no-one dares to act as guide.
Right, tight, where Hell’s four streams converge:
I stand and wait. Serve on lead’s purge!
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(5 December 1990 revised 10 January 2009)
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