I lik the breach


Inspiration hits with a flash, stories written on the go. A rumble of laughter and the tale is heard only in echoes. The wind blows me in a new direction. Whom shall I visit next?

Into the breach

Dear buddys, yup!

Or with our dead

The wall fill up.

In peace it’s groovy

To be chill

But when war blasts

Set guns to kill

Like tigers, rawr

And act so mad

Shoot like a cannon

Go fight them, lad!

Just set your teeth

Stretch nostrils wide

Oh English dudes

Go tan their hide!

Don’t diss your moms

Respect your pops

You’re groovy guys

Till war it stops

Cos none of you

Is mean and base

Just claw the grins

Right off their face

The game’s afoot

I’m what’s in charge

I’m Harry, Sic ‘em

For Saint Gearge!

Burma Shave


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