by Dave Stenhouse | Aug 31, 2009 | Poetry
We work with locally employed civilians, who have come down to work from Kabul, they are a mixed bunch of characters, and one is as strong as a mule. They service all our vehicles, the one’s that go out on the desert tracks, and all they ask for in return, is...
by Dave Stenhouse | Aug 31, 2009 | Poetry
I am writing you this letter, the one that I hope you never receive. The one that I didn’t want to write, the one I wanted to leave. The last letter is a letter they recommend that you write, it’s a letter for you my loved ones, because I never returned on...
