Silence
Time and time again
With the constant badgering
Nag nag nag ceaseless whine
A background droning
To this life of mine
And just like war veterans
From ol’ forty-five
Legacy of Germany’s V1 bomb
I worry about life
When the droning is gone
With the constant badgering
Nag nag nag ceaseless whine
A background droning
To this life of mine
And just like war veterans
From ol’ forty-five
Legacy of Germany’s V1 bomb
I worry about life
When the droning is gone
9 comments:
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wow, love your work...
an enjoy to read to the point.
Best wishes
Annie
P.S I've added you to my links
You are to me 'Three dots poetry'
I liked it so much I shall be back:-)
Best Wishes
Annie
are you ok in?.....
Sorry I was a bit freaky the other day...hope you ok.
amazing words as always.
HUGZ
:)
lol. Inc.
You obtain to better see in mine blogue - Neo Artes
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I like this!! Sometimes we get so used to the bombs and droning when they stop we get lost.
:)
Thank you all.
Sorry about the sporadic posts...
And to think, within my life time, no one will really remember those bombs. And the youth won't care :)
And this piece will become as incomprehensible as Owens' ...
Lol!
saved by the droning
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