November pierces with its bleak remembrance
Of all the bitterness and waste of war.
Our silence tries but fails to make a semblance
Of that lost peace they thought worth fighting for.
Silence: a Sonnet for Remembrance Day malcolmguite.wordpress.com/2026/11/07/sil…
Of all the bitterness and waste of war.
Our silence tries but fails to make a semblance
Of that lost peace they thought worth fighting for.
Silence: a Sonnet for Remembrance Day malcolmguite.wordpress.com/2026/11/07/sil…