by John Sinclair | Nov 21, 2008 | Poetry
Why can’t we learn? We are after all nothing more but men But sadly we will do it all again We go to war which so many abhor You often question what are we fighting for This has turned into such a bloody war So many dead the ground is soaked red Fields of poppies will...
by John Sinclair | Nov 20, 2008 | Poetry
A soldier’s return Fighting hard in World War 1 Great battles against the Hun But this was to be the one The very last one A soldier’s return Fighting hard again in World War 2 So many more battles that did ensue So many lives lost in World War 2 The Nazis they...
by John Sinclair | Nov 18, 2008 | Poetry
The Fallen 300 the score Sadly for us there will only be more For that is the number of our dead troops Who have fallen in Iraq and Afghanistan? Fighting a war that can never be won Especially by using bullets and guns If OP Banner wasn’t a lesson Then nothing has...
by John Sinclair | Nov 11, 2008 | Poetry
The sun warms me and I feel its warmth against my skin My eyes are shut tight but I can still sense the light I lie on the ground not moving or making a sound I hear the bird’s way up in the sky Watching them as they drift on by They sing their songs as other birds...
by John Sinclair | Nov 10, 2008 | Poetry
Carnage is all around Death has walked upon this battle ground Taking away their final breath Don’t look into the face of death The wounded wail For death he will not fail He will pick up your soul And take you down below The fiery entrance spews out heat As death...
