In The Army Now Poem by Zooey Lichty
In The Army Now
A tent
A cold brown tent
This is where I sleep
Blood
A river of soldiers’ blood
This is what I see
Bodies
Piles and piles of dead bodies
This is what I smell
Guns
Killing, shooting, firing guns
This is what I hear
I’m in the army now
And these are the things I see
These are the things I smell
These are the things I hear
I’m in the army now and these are the things I fear
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