Memories of a Distant Time

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I am an ancient,retired lady. I grew up in Essex but have lived in London for over 50 years.

Sunday, November 08, 2009

War

It still goes on, that distant war,
Five more years was said yesterday.
An end cannot be seen, a true end.
There’s always more trouble,
More death, more crippling wounds,
Innocent lives lost.
Will it ever end, truly end?