Flashback Poem by Billy Loving
Flashback
Bombs deafening blast
Flashback from the past
Shrapnel pierces the skin
Final charge about to begin
Bodies falling to the ground
Pools of crimson blood surround
Relentless unyielding attack
Force of explosion causes me to stumble back
Fear and trepidation, I lack
To reality, snapping back
Trembling hand, holds the pill
Profusely sweating, the water I spill
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