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More "games" of war leading to potential real conflicts.
Dangerous Games - 02 Dec 15
Sabre rattling
Reaching for a crescendo
Dark days approaching
Not just because
Of winter
Winter of our Souls
As the world spins
Into another war
As the men play
Yet another
Dangerous game
Most of which are totally unjustified.
Sitting and watching the way some of the political war-games are playing out caused this poem to be birthed.
Darkening Hours - 21 Aug 15
Watching the way
Some people
Play their strange
Little games
In the distance
Sabres rattling
Almost
Play a tune
Almost
Perhaps they think
It is a battle hymn
Almost
More like a battle dirge
Now the hours
Wrap around us
A dark shroud
To take us all
Into the night
Not a poem to enjoy but it really wanted to be written.