Trenchers Feet Poem by Andrew Lockley

Trenchers Feet



Them trenchers feet with knees knelt,
his brown eyes of soil washes away,
soldiers some ran, some they felt,
grass fields, or graveyards gray.

The trenches deep, like pits some fell,
stands there, wears the blood of war,
he cries endless fear as bullets yell,
knows of years of pain, he swore.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fred Babbin 30 July 2008

For a beginning writer, you have a nice beginning.

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