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Falklands 82 The flora,the fauna
The Canberra’s sauna
Horses and sheep.
To sing you to sleep.
You smell of shit
Your body’s sweat.
No birds, no bee’s
No trees no leaves.
5,000 penguins
Fill the beaches
The hills, the houses
The ships.
5 Bde
Is finally here.
Jim, I have to show my ignorance here, *blush*, I do not know what this means, "5 Bde Is finally here." I love the rest of the poem, so understanding this final stanza would wrap it all up beautifully, (i believe), for me. Sincerely, Shirley