The Soldiers

by | Apr 29, 2009 | Poetry | 0 comments

Under a sky
That’s shared by all
They answer country’s call
Say goodbye.

The broken dolls
Akimbo lay
Battered in the bloody spray
Where all falls.

All are winners who return
Loved ones seen again
Children grown to women and men
One day yet we’ll learn.


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