A poem for Remembrance Sunday, by Sarah Clancy

The Bogman’s Cannon

anti-war

As I Walked Out A Bit Too Late.

(after Francis Ledwidge and Laurie Lee on Remembrance Sunday)
As I set out this morning just before noon
the sky held eye contact one blue second too long
but like Laurie Lee I set off too late,
I left when Guernica had already fallen.
I’ve known since birth and before that during winter,
and wartime we mustn’t squander anything,
especially the few bright hours the season gives us
and that on Remembrance Sunday
we should offer all things up.

But today I woke too late for weather forecasts
and I was born too late for greatness
and now the slant rain has caught me miles out
and ill-equipped when I should have known better,
when I can’t remember why I came.,
And there’s no ‘great’ war nor will be,
there are only the lonely verses overhead wires speak
to no one in…

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A poem for Remembrance Sunday, by Sarah Clancy

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