Cannon Fodder
Not the normal cannon fodder,Blood spilt on the claude hopper,
Guns smoking,
Hearts Broken,
Voices spoken,
Tell the story of two lovers unwed,
Who got thier desire, but lost thier head.
Cannon Fodder
Not the normal cannon fodder,Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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