these are poems I have written while deployed to Iraq three times. I wrote them as I watched my fellow brothers fall on my left and right, in fornt of me, and behind me, and the only thing I was able to do, was bagged them and send them home to their parents and friends. I do not exagerate, nor did I overflow any of my poems, they are all 100% true and that is my Life, hope you enjoy.
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War tore their homes a part
mothers murdered, fathers enslaved31 lines, 7 comments, on Jul 13 2:15 PM 2008. In War, Dedication -
I was out today in a small town it was so sandy
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The brave young sailor gave his life for me / What have I given you that you should die for me? / What can I give to thee oh soldier so bra32 lines, 4 comments, on Jul 28 10:38 PM 2007
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It’s another sweltering day for more battles to fight / As the sun emerge and divorce the night / I pulled out my guns and knives / Ready t
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It’s early in one hot morning / eyes focusing on the weapon / aimed out for a warning / watching out for terrorist / a suicide bombers touring / when a heavy loud sound of / explosion turned into a46 lines, on Jul 27 9:58 PM 2007
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The night divorced the day, and storm hit the bay / No more play, no more sunshine to shine the day / I ask my pop, what we can do today / He speaks in a whispering sound hush child / He repeated it several time30 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 20 8:07 PM 2007
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Eyes peering in the darkness / As my head rest on my bloody rifle / I sit and reminisce on the things I have done with it / Mind contemplating suicide, heart waits for forgiveness / Thud, thud, thud I hear a
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This poem is dedicated to a fallen comrade, and a brother in arms, wish him the best and May god bless his soul; he was a friend, and a brother. They took his soul. God bless him and those who are still in the battle field...
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my rifle aimed down where the enemy stand shoot them if you get a visual on them khan
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you murdered my mother so cruelly and maliciously
you cut her nipples off so she can't feed my brother54 lines, on Sep 6 12:11 PM 2006. In Sad -
i got to sit down pull out my pen and write
confess, and pray my last prayer tonight79 lines, on Sep 8 7:23 PM 2006. In Sad -
It’s time we stand / Fight for our land / Give a hand to this land / The one that been defended / For generations we protected it / With bl51 lines, on Jul 24 9:22 AM 2007. In Inspirational, Freewrite
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