the poem talks about a distance between two brother who seek to be together, but yet there were 2gether. Though it was never their wish, but they have to comprehend and wait the day they meet either in life or death.
The blood of mine
From green to grey
The infantry plea
Of cause it stood
To a span of juvenile
Where it changed and swayed
Of miles in-between
And days untold
If life or death.
In words we thrive
The passion of inventory
And kept the portrait
We knew and wished
Abreast our thought
We stood in obviousness
Waiting in readiness
For our kingdom to come
Poetry by Owen
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Written on 2007-04-11 at 13:20
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THE MILES
The hood I rememberThe blood of mine
From green to grey
The infantry plea
Of cause it stood
To a span of juvenile
Where it changed and swayed
Of miles in-between
And days untold
If life or death.
In words we thrive
The passion of inventory
And kept the portrait
We knew and wished
Abreast our thought
We stood in obviousness
Waiting in readiness
For our kingdom to come
Poetry by Owen
Read 535 times
Written on 2007-04-11 at 13:20
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