J.Munro, Bivouac</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=46.htm>J.Munro</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>Bivouac</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>They march down at night single file<br> With a purpose and a style, <br> Bringing spoils and piling it high.<br> Their bivouac is well supplied.<br> The army invades distant territories.<br> Crossing rivers, streams and tributories.<br> Weapons are adequate, cutting is severe,<br> Keep away from their snare.<br> One single confrontation may bring much pain.<br> Keep alert and watchful, there are others in the train.<br> They come out in evening when it turns grey, <br> Get ready to attack---------------with a can of spray.<br> </b></font></p></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk2.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk2.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>