July, 4th, 1917…

trenches…
put in trenches…
among the muck and mire…
watching rats scurry down tunnels…

and where were you old friend…
didn’t see you ’round…
enjoying the good life i see…
cakes an’ goodies…cakes an’ goodies…

i ‘member old times…
holidays an’ frolic…
yes…i ‘member…
now you’re on the inside…not me…not me…

trenches…
put in trenches…
among the muck and mire…
watching rats scurry down tunnels…

Published by: dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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