Someone’s Son

A poignant poem which reminds us of the loss we suffer in War. Each life lost on either side is a loss too many. No more. Let’s hug the enemy into friendship and save a generation.

helen midgley

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Original Photo : http://www.flickr.com/photos/dougbelshaw/615367276

Text & Adaption : Helen Midgley

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About davidprosser

Retired Local Government Officer who started to write at age 60 and hasn't looked back. Writes a humorous diary on the life of a member of the gentry.......and the village he lives in with his sadistic early morning alarm cat Oscar and his wife the formidable Lady J.
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2 Responses to Someone’s Son

  1. Not quite a quote but… Until we love our children more than we hate one another…
    Big-hug David!

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    • davidprosser says:

      A good quote Teagan. We should determine never to give our children’s lives away so easily again.We need them to change the world, and I don’t mean with bomb craters.
      xxx Gigantic Hugs xxx

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