Open Poetry #32 |
Marines in Mesopotamia |
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Marines in Mesopotamia With war acquainted camels blink and rhythmically continue chewing. In the distance battle tanks rumble north along a route once devoted to spice merchants. Caravans clank into the fertile, soft extent of the Tigris and Euphrates River valleys. On the horizon, dust humps as artillery rounds thud near a ziggurat. "What's that?", entombed, a driver asks, as slowly, then, from west to east the turret of the main gun sweeps to better peep into the mound of artifacts. Youthful eyes consult a map. "Ur!" the sergeant of the Abram shouts. Footnote: Ur: the ancestral home of the partriarch, Abram, later called Abraham. RMW |
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Sunshine
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Footnotes of footsteps over time. Well done, Sir... it is SO good to have you home again. |
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GlisteningRain Member
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That was pretty ill. (ill=really cool..) O.o B |
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Martie
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Bob I'm always impressed with your ability to take your knowledge into art. |
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Sunshine
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
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learn something new every day...that's why I love it here |
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