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,When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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