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Bayonet Charge
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Sivagami Kuthalalingam
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His terror's touchy dynamite
King, honour, human dignity, etcetera
its eyes standing out
yellow hare that rolled like a flame
shot slashed furrows
Listening between his footfalls
running Like a man who has jumped up in the dark and runs
cold clockwork of the
starts
and the
nations
patriotic tear
that had brimmed in his
eye
Bullets smacking the
belly
out of the air
dazzled with
rifle fire
green
hedge
field of
clods
sweat
heavy
raw
-
seamed
Suddenly
he
awoke