Sorry. I was struck by poesy. I realize that this means that the results are likely something only I could love, which is why it's daylogged, and you should feel quite free to skip it.
I was in Italy, see, and there was this plaque commemorating the liberation of a small Italian town by U.S. troops in 1945. This started me thinking about German tactics in Italy, and from thence to World War I, and finally, to the massive slaughters in France...and this came out.
Moved to I Met a Man at Passchendaele