Poems About: SOLDIER
Poems on / about :
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It's the Soldier, not the reporter
who has given us the freedom of the press. read more »thisoul ofmine
206.Our American Soldier
I had to share this Poem; Rachel gave to me for Veterans Day, written for a class project on Veterans Day,11-11-2008.
Our American Soldier read more »Rachel Gaines
207.Is this the dark side of the story?
A wounded soldier walks with his gun towards the enemy area.
And he found an enemy wounded soldier with his gun
But no ammunition.
He cried in difficulty; 'Please do not shoot me adjutant as I am helpless.' read more »nimal dunuhinga
My Soldier is tough and rough but gentle and sweet.
Depending on the day, either way one way or another, gentle or sweet, tough or rough, She will always own my Heart.
My Soldier can walk a mile in anyone's shoes, so she knows just how they feel.
She has a Heart of gold, and don't like to be fooled. read more »Dixie Tanson
A silver bayonette in one hand
A bottle of whiskey in the other
Bright round green eyes
Dark thick brow light mustache wise read more »BEAU GOLDEN
A soldier is the true & brave son of our nation
Who left his old beloved father and mother
Who left behind his sisters and brothers
Leaving his beloved children and wife read more »SWETA LEENA PANDA
211.A SOLDIER'S NIGHTMARES
The sounds were like thunder
As men fell under
In heaps like cattle
‘Win the bloody battle' read more »Hilda Ndenecho
Soldier, Soldier, born for war
Shoots a man and kills more and more
Soldier, soldier, a man with steel,
Born to kill, born to die. read more »Natasha Kirke
213.I Bleed Red, White and Blue
I’m the soldier who defends,
I bleed red, white and blue.
Not for our local politicians,
rather I selflessly bleed for you. read more »Stacy Stiles
214.Old Soldier -new-
Surviving many bullet and grenades
dodging many bombs and clay mouth
crawling and swimming in the pool of decayed bodies
was his act of bravery read more »paapa esuman
215.A Soldiers Pain
The soldier sits bloodied in his cell,
Knowing if he tells the U.S. will go to hell.
As sweat and blood drip down his face,
He’s wishing for that better place. read more »Daniel Cowgill
i am no normal person
i was no normal child
brought up in the country read more »katie