Adryan Rotica


Freedom


''It is a sad moment everytime
a soldier dies''

...a sad moment
when a parent mournes
for their child

...a sad moment when
someone so young
puts their life on the line daily
for our ''long-term objective''

Submitted: Thursday, January 27, 2005
Edited: Tuesday, September 13, 2011

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Comments about this poem (Freedom by Adryan Rotica )

  • Rookie Duncan Wyllie (3/23/2006 3:53:00 PM)

    We are so blind that we can even be made to walk over mines with our eyes open.
    In the end it is always the innocent that pay the price for our stupid blunders.
    Whilst the soldiers are left only too often with the blame of others mistakes. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Theodora Onken (1/28/2005 8:37:00 PM)

    Amen...Adrienne....and it seems to be going on and on and on....wonder what Bush would do had he a son or two, that was sent over there?
    Good, good poem...Warm regards,
    Theodora onken (Report) Reply

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