The Battle Poem by Corey Fauchon

The Battle

Rating: 3.5


The Beach is empty
The Sand is untouched
The Gun is clenched
The Soldier, empty

Rain pouring down
Boats land on the shore
No-One hears a sound
All they want is WAR

Bullets going every way
Soldiers start to fray
Soldiers lying lifeless
Families listen breathless

The land lies flat
Bodies scampered battleground
Some soldiers weren't found
Dogtags all were bound

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Henry Eeshniggr 27 July 2014

mi wif iz ded............

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Michelle Mcloughlin 17 October 2009

how long have u been a poet cos i like your style u speak as if u were a soldier writing from memory

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Corey Fauchon

Corey Fauchon

Newcastle, NSW, Australia
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