War

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Like A Father To Me (war...

Like A Father To Me (war diary)

Mentioned in dispatches for his bravery

In combat he was like a father to me

He kept me...

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Memorial Day Thoughts

Memorial Day Thoughts

It is springtime in the capital.
I visit here every year on this day.
Cherry blossoms are...

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War Crime$

War Crime$

Throughout our bloody history

soldiers have died
in many uniforms
and guises

...

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I STAND BELOW THE WIRE AND...

I STAND BELOW THE WIRE AND WAIT.

I stand below the wire and wait, I shake with fear and still I wait.

In times before I was not so,...

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Two 6 years old Syrian girls

Are we alive or dead?

the dust in your throat

tells me that you are alive

your...

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Puppy Love

Lavishing night in the sun backed moonlight

Counting pebbles on the shore of delight

...

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Jacob, The Liar

Jacob, The Liar

Was it really on the radio? He said that is, where he heard it

It was war time, and the villages...

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Humanity Lost

Humanity Lost

I remember the fading light
Piercing through the doorway
As the sun, was slowly, starting to...

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The Battle Cry

The Battle Cry

The bridge is long, the lake is wide,

the trees are bare, they’ve lost their pride.

and so...

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WWI 100 th Anniversary

WWI 100 th Anniversary

The one to end all other ones
When chivalry fell to industry
Where from the skies death...

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" ON A WARRIOR'S...

" ON A WARRIOR'S FAITH "

Dear Lord, how great
Is the sweetness
That you will bleed for?
Dear friend, when I...

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XENOPHOBIA ATTACK

XENOPHOBIA ATTACK

Standing at my backdoor, staring

amazely at the world, admiring the

peacefulness,...

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March of the Drones

March of the Drones

We just launched
our latest model
in death tech

It's a kite drone
that drifts...

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YOU SUCKER

Alright YOU SUCKER
Sure thing your quite the mocker
You don't scare me right cocker
...

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Two Letters From Nam

Two Letters From Nam

We were seventeen or eighteen.
There were four or five of us.
I don't remember exactly....

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Soldiers

iron fists

with golden hearts

hands that trigger

the gun

legs that run...