I have only just become aware that World Poetry Day is on a different day to UK Poetry Day and has passed within the last fortnight, embarrassingly unmarked by this blog. So here belatedly is a poem for wargamers everywhere.
They bought me a box of tin soldiers,
I threw all the Generals away,
I
smashed up the Sergeants and Majors,
Now I play with my Privates all
day.
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