<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527732" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dead Kids In War</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He just happened upon them <br>In a field lying there in the tall <br>Grass on their backs, seemingly <br>Sleeping, but dead; two children <br>Of Finnish origins, maybe, at least <br>By where they’re found and area <br>Of ground. She lay as if trying to <br>Catch the sun’s attention, with one <br>Hand by her side, the other resting <br>On her thigh. The boy lay a little <br>Way away small fists clenched tight <br>As if frozen by death in pose to fight. <br>The soldier walked slowly around <br>Them beneath the hot sun, wiped his <br>Brow, reached inside his pocket for <br>A cigarette, fumbled for a lighter, <br>Stood over the girl six or seven, <br>She oblivious of her state of dress <br>Or how she lay. The soldier inhaled <br>Deep, the hot smoke hit his throat <br>Made him choke. Kids killed in cold <br>Blood in war; no joke. It was 1942 <br>He remembers now, taking up the <br>Photograph of white and black, <br>Taken in midst of war and battle <br>Scarred and brain in fog, wearied <br>By march and sight and smell of death. <br>Whose kids they were he never knew, <br>Sleeping in death’s claim; two kids, <br>In a field without memory, without name.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terry+Collett">Terry Collett</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527732" data-title="Dead Kids In War de Terry Collett" data-description="He just happened upon them In a field lying there in the tall Grass on their backs, seemingly Sleeping, but dead; two children Of Finnish origins, maybe, at least By where they’re found and area Of ground. She lay as if trying to Catch th..."></div> </div> </div>

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