Fear
By: Soloman Entwistle | Merthyr Tydfil Writing Squad
I am afraid
I sit in my signalling station
like a bee in its hive.
I can taste the cordite
in the air.
I can feel the stinking, filthy mud
choking my boots
like flies around honey.
I can hear the shells
screaming
through the darkness
like new born babies.
I can smell the rotten corpses
of my battalion
and the gas of
my enemies.
I can see a world
torn apart
like a piece of paper
ripped in half
I am afraid
for the world.
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- Artwork
- Film / Video
- Craft
- Music
- Literature
- Merthyr Tydfil Writing Squad
- Dowlais Visual Art Group
- Cwmbran High School
- Blaenau Gwent Rhythm & Ukes
- Ysgol Gyfun Cwm Rhymni
- Thornhill Craft Group
- BG Drama Group
- Caerphilly Parents Network
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Pack up your troubles / It's a long way to Tipperary
Blaenau Gwent Rhythm & Ukes
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