On the western front

Time to say
what you
dont really
never wanted
expected anticipated
to mean

Oh Hemingway
you paint so darkly
would you mix a little blue?

I mean
am I asking?
no im more telling
demanding
wanting
yelling
screaming
killing
pillaging you to do so
I mean, is blue that bad?

I thinks its quite
better
nicer
pleasing
prettier than the others
I don’t like Atom bombs
or hydrogen
scuds
torpedos, ill tell you when to butter
that toast
to us, for a better life for you
topian ideas
and all that spreads like love
less relationships and fear
full wives sit read books in the dark

Come on, Give more
titions their due
sparkling trout never looked so good
bad and the ugly, say cheese
the camera always make you look heavier
your wallet
dont matter, its all quiet
on the western front