Emotion

On the 28th day
of June 2014
I sit alone
in my lounge
smoking a pipe
reflecting that 
it was on 
28 June 1914
when War
to end all wars
broke out exactly
one hundred years 
to this day
now I feel  tears
in my eyes for
the great young
Poets it spawned
aye spawned
but also killed  
especially I weep 
for Wilfred Owen 25 
and Charles Sorley
poet extraordinaire
only 20 when killed.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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