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Battle Of The Somme Poems - Poems about Battle Of The Somme


Flanders Red

...This was once a sea of mud
Where thousands bled! 
Before it reverted to!
A field of Flanders Poppy Red.

Do lines of ghostly squaddies! 
Plough through ethereal mire! 
In an endless quest to! ...
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Categories: battle of the somme, anger, history, in memoriam,
Form: Rhyme

On the Centenary of the Battle of the Somme - the Flowers of the Forest

...Waving poppies, ruffled by the summer breeze, look up 
At the deep sky and warm sun, pillows of clouds gentle 
Contrast to the green below and the scattered red faces 
With soul black eyes. Childr...
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Categories: battle of the somme, death, memorial day, memory,
Form: Verse



The Gardener

...Wet skies
Grey dawn 
Blankets the coast.
Black rocks
Sea foam 
Triggers the most
Atlantic applause,
An encore to those
Just hearty enough
To make a life on The Rock.

And to answer the cal...
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Categories: battle of the somme, death, garden, memorial day,
Form: Free verse

River Orwell and a Poppy Field

...>River Orwell and a Poppy field
By Stanley Russell Harris
(The mad Author)

I went out with the wife today.
We walked by the River Orwell I say.
Tide was out, but breeze was swell.
Ensured the...
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Categories: battle of the somme, conflict, death, dedication, freedom,
Form: I do not know?

Premium MemberPower of Your Kiss

...THE KISS

While words are lost in the silence of our emotions,
One it seems also oblivious of worldly dilemmas,
The power of your affections in this your wondrous kiss.


BATTLE OF THE SOMME
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Categories: battle of the somme, love,
Form: Sijo



Ain'T It Grand

...June 01/1916
So it’s off to war!  
By they were glad  
Singing and whistling a tune every lad
With a swing of their arms 
and a smile on their lips
And a shine in their eyes
For the gals in white sli...
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Categories: battle of the somme, warme, night, time, me,
Form: Verse

Premium MemberThe Following of the Pipes

...On this cold winter night
A horror unfurls
As they leave their trenches
Under the Bagpipes skirl

It's Christmas Eve
In World War One
Over the top they leave
The killing has begun

Knee dee...
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Categories: battle of the somme, angst, anniversary, death, history,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things