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DELVILLE WOOD Nothing movedIn Princes Street Nobody there No one to greet you No piercing screams No metal clang Just the sound of the birds As they chattered and sang Nothing moved Nothing should All lay quiet In Delville Wood In Regent Street No shoppers there Just a couple of silent Grazing deer In the morning light In a wooded glade Laying quietly Upon the brave Nothing moved Nothing should All lay quiet In Delville Wood A careless footprint In Rotten Row At the sudden noise They turn they go Across the gentle furrows That in the soil remain Which belie the carnage The suffering the pain Then nothing moved Nothing should All lay quiet In Delville Wood Nothing moved Nothing should All lay quiet In Delville Wood Copyright © 2000-2010 Greg Harper. All Rights Reserved. |