We lost them at the village
Ten miles back
Men with bayonets
We took the dog with us
The sheep too
Trotted fast toward the rising blizzard
Only to find our noses
Inches from the boys in blue
And our tails a split end
From the boys in grey.
Photo by Brock Wegner on Unsplash
Inspired by Eugi’s Weekly Prompt: Dance.
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