THE NEVER-ENDING CHASE
C. LEYSHON-WHITE15ANZAC
C. LEYSHON-WHITE15ANZAC
C. LEYSHON-WHITE15ANZAC
Whilst seated one day in my dug-out,Weary and ill at ease,I saw a gunner carefullyScanning his sunburnt knees;I asked him why he was searching,And what he was looking for,But his only reply was a long-drawn sighAs he quietly killed one more.Am. Park.
Whilst seated one day in my dug-out,Weary and ill at ease,I saw a gunner carefullyScanning his sunburnt knees;I asked him why he was searching,And what he was looking for,But his only reply was a long-drawn sighAs he quietly killed one more.Am. Park.
Whilst seated one day in my dug-out,Weary and ill at ease,I saw a gunner carefullyScanning his sunburnt knees;
Whilst seated one day in my dug-out,
Weary and ill at ease,
I saw a gunner carefully
Scanning his sunburnt knees;
I asked him why he was searching,
And what he was looking for,
But his only reply was a long-drawn sigh
As he quietly killed one more.
Am. Park.