Driving to Dendermonde
I drove past fields where cattle grazed The roads were long and straight I looked at scenes familiar unfazed My mood melancholy …
I drove past fields where cattle grazed The roads were long and straight I looked at scenes familiar unfazed My mood melancholy …
World War One was a savage conflict, and long before the invention and application of Blitzkrieg the Germans were “masters of shell …
In Flanders fields, and Kandahar, In deepest Afghanistan, Poppies bloom, the Flowers of War, Blossom of the Savagery of Man. In the …
Two women, one old: one young Walk side by side, content The older, dressed as befits her faith: The other as befits …