each time at the battle weighted boots in quaggy ground the trumpet blasts cruel reveille feebly, I pat my side for my sword knowing neither myself nor my enemy well I expect to surrender you’re maneuvering on the hill ruthless, tyrannical and in some stupid outfit it’s too exhausting to field friendly fire blah blah… Continue reading you and whose army
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.