Not going out. A poem for peace.
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I used to campaign against war and in favour of peace. It seemed important and I felt useful. I feel too tired and achy to protest now. Or is it that it doesn't seem to be worth the effort? I don't know. I really don't. So, I wrote this rough and ready poem to go with this picture .Then I posted them to this blog and thought, now what? troops are on the loose sniffer dogs follow leads so their noses know where I live they'll be along soon telling me...