An illustrated book of poetry, from War to Love, plus a little humor here and there.
Down craggy, crusty crevices ran a thousand
Shaking shiny spears of metal, they formed
Into groups of ten.
They made their way from alp to alp and then
From tree to tree
And finally after marching months, they
Looked out on the sea.
Way down upon the water below, many enemy
Ships they spied.
They tumbled, rolled and skinned their
Knees, then dove into the tide.
Amid flashing spears and cannon roars, a
Powerful war began.
Despite the blood and sweat and gore, not
Even one man ran.
They fought and fought and killed and killed
Til' dawn's light brightly glared.
All ships were sunk, all men were dead, not<...