starcline - less a blog, more a derailed train of thought
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clinestar
Part time poet, full time librarian, student of the delights of milk chocolate. Likes books, milk, paddling, poetry, scribbling, chocolate, notebooks, sea, piers. Not necessarily in that order. All work copyright cih.
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Poppy Wreaths, Remembrance Day
Like blood, they pour on to the ground
A rain spattered permanent sore
The Cenotaph stands high above all
White bone monument forever raw
Etched with the misery of millions
To ‘The Glorious Dead’ of the war
©cih09, 11.11.09
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