Showing posts with label Sailor's Creek 1865. Show all posts
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Friday, April 5, 2024

Are We All Prisoners of War? - poem, Sailor's Creek 1865

  

Lawrence Hall, HSG

Mhall46184@aol.com

 

Are We All Prisoners of War?

 

My great-grandfather was a tailor, they say

Stern of mien, impeccable in his dress

I have one picture of him, from 1912

White-bearded, thin, resting on the family porch

 

My great-grandfather was made a prisoner of war

At Sailor’s Creek, for he had found the wrong side

And the government found his children for other wars

The Aisne in 1918, Zwickau in 1945, the Vam Co Tay in 1970

 

There are few tailors now, but lots of soldiers -

Maybe we are all prisoners of war

 

Cf. Sailor’s Creek / Sayler’s Creek / Saylor’s Creek, 6 April 1865.

 

Draining the Blood of Humans at Twilight - rhyming doggerel

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