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Where are the war poets?
Themes perhaps best forgotten
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Anzac Day
Lay down your bugles Murderous incompetence Merits no fanfares Dulce at decorum Est pro patria mori Shrill demented choirs Shrill demented choirs Recontextualise grief Drawing down of blinds Move into the sun See how it wakes the seeds, woke Clays of a cold star Clays of a cold star If anything could wake him Toil to wake earth's sleep When pooh bah brass talk Sacrifice and armaments Remember pig iron |
River Kwai
Decaying sleepers The efforts of hell-bent men pass under the bridge Take Oak and laurel, Our fortune of tears, and live A spendthrift lover Postman rings the bell Summer of 1916 Each door the same news First Day of the Somme No time to be a hero My son asks for milk Gardens at Changi Emerging from tangled roots Promises of growth Follow the numbers Holocaust escalated With the Allied bombs Remember shadows Burned on the post office steps A boys tricycle My grandfather said For the sake of future peace Shoot all officers Cowra As fleeting blossoms Prisoners of history Break out of the past |
In the minute's silence
'Muffled solider's girls make out Beating of war drums Back to the future First World 'History Wars' Start digging trenches History repeats My melancholy duty History repeats Parent-Teacher night Polish grandmothers telling Tales from the gulag Archduke Frans Ferdinand I mean, who hunts Koalas? He ought to be shot Braced for the landing Culture War veterans Known unknown soldiers Go tell the Spartans First day of the Somme was spent Following orders Clugston at Darwin Cheered a burning Jap's attempts To pull out of a dive |
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