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The Way of the Soldier; Submitted for contest
Topic Started: Mar 24 2008, 05:42 AM (216 Views)
Holocollector
Christmas is Coming
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The Way of the Soldier

Soldiers think the
Smoke is a reverie,
But down they go
Down the ocean
To wash all the
Green by the
Bay of Pigs.

The fireflies arrive
As if they came
With yellow ashes.

The dark silhouettes
Leave many dark trails
They cannot find us,
They search the country,
The hills and the skylights,
They cannot find us,
If only foot soldiers
Were here, they would
Follow me. The
Watery dirty mud,
The smoke.
The landscape sprawling
I called out to
Troops one last time.
With fortitude
What can green soldiers do
Wild nature on its kness?

Green,
The wild landscape
Filling up plentifully,
That wild bliss of nature. The
Green Peace Corps arrive
Filling up the wild landscape
Quickly, bringing peace
With haste.
Note: My english writing skills need work so donīt even think of asking me to change it entirely or relearn my english (the impossible). I donīt like the signature, I willl eventually add a picture.
 
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