Called to War

Called to War

 

The sky wept pearls that fateful day

the shape of tears and the size of duck eggs ..

No, not a single bloody thing went according to plan

He being called to someone else’s war like that.. Shame on them all

of course, the white feather pinned to the back of his collar, did nothing to

help matters, the day that war finally broke and when the sky wept those pearls …

Reviews

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Neville... all the Reasons that we fought in other peoples Wars...
has come to Roost on our Borders. Our security is within our Heart
and Soul... knowing we will all be at at Risk. Prayers and more... Pat

[Neville]

... I know you can write but I do hope your wrong .. Peace & All Good Things is my order of the day .. and I do so thank you for your ongoing support durng this time of enforced famine ............ N x