Martyrdom

    MARTYRDOM I WAS NUMB WHEN THE TELEGRAM ARRIVED  YOU WERE NO MORE SNATCHED BY DEATH AT 22 I REMEMBER WHEN YOU WERE BORN A SWEET LOAD OF LOVE I REMEMBER WHEN YOU WENT TO SCHOOL I REMEMBER WHEN YOU WERE COMMISSIONED  EVERYONE CONGRATULATED; BUT I HAD A DOUBT ‘IF YOU WERE TO DIE’ Continue reading “Martyrdom”