Open Poetry #37 |
The Late Unpleasantness |
Farkas Junior Member
since 2006-05-03
Posts 20 |
The Late Unpleasantness I was old enough to go to war I was old enough to die I shed my blood on a foreign shore Though I wasn't sure exactly why I was spat upon for my loyalty I was made to feel the blame By those who avoided the lottery And hid in self-righteous shame They became the captains of industry And traded idealism for greed I sold my medals of gallantry The day I checked into Walter Reed |
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latearrival Member Ascendant
since 2003-03-21
Posts 5499Florida |
sad, but I understand your need to say it. best to you, martyjo |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
poignantly written another ugly aspect of war in general |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice writing...James |
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Farkas Junior Member
since 2006-05-03
Posts 20 |
Hi Thank you all for your feedback Farkas |
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