Carve
Wastrel's life of waste
Carved deep lines on his face
A hidden etching
With smiling flourish
He carved the waste from the
bone
A master butcher
Don't waste a
moment
Carve out a path
for your life
Sure step after step
Green
Early autumn rain
Thin green veneer of new
growth
Returns to parched land
Prisoner exchange
Thin man returns home at last
Once a green beret
The fun of the
fair
Two thin girls
return to earth
Looking slightly green
Blame
I cannot blame you
It was entirely my fault
I apologise
You can blame others
But at the end of the day
We all share the guilt
She was an old blame
Screws loose and faulty wiring
Led a merry dance
Sacred
First steps to learning
Order of the Sacred Heart
St. Anne's convent school
Cannot see or
touch
The sacred gift
you gave me
Yet it's always there
Gave their lives for us
Sacred Souls who fought
the wars
So we could know peace
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