Words Beyond Repair: War

WORDS BEYOND REPAIR: WAR ANOTHER MISCELLANY¬† CONTRIVED BY¬† Royce Levi Where the loon sits There sit I Under the moon And a blighted sky The words I hear Are a twisted notion Writhing in air With due commotion Dear old Auntie Joy was my favourite relative. She was extremely patriotic. Her husband, my Uncle Joe,Continue reading “Words Beyond Repair: War”