Monday 29 June 2020

peace/war

He smoothed my back and then my neck, he began to rub me gentle,don’t worry I’ll look after you, I knew I had found a friend, I learnt to come at his whistle because I wanted to be with him I know him as if he were my own brother,I happily whinied, immediate bond of trust and affection, But it was my rider that I disliked the most, There were tears filling his eyes, You’ve got the right sport for a soldier, I just about gave up as I saw my Albert running towards me and put his arms around me, The union jack flag Men in white coats and uniforms.