They looked under Saddam’s bed
No W-M-Ds found there
Searching overhead
The shelves there too were bare
They raked through all the rubble
Born by liberating bombs
But, finding zero burst the bubble
Of their claims against Saddam
No imminent threat to our homeland
No W-M-D’s piled high
This pretext of evil contraband
Has caused too many to die
As bullies often do
When flaunting all their might
They bit off more than they could chew
In this unholy Pre-emptive fight
With no weapons of mass destruction
This strife was not called for
Could it be that oil production
Was the reason for this war?
Our valiant fighting men
Should never ever be
In harms way placed again
So irresponsibly
I drink to this poem which in it's flawless exposition is as well rightly said.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Perfectly said, your words here speak the real truth of the war.You have exellent rhyming here which increases the readers enjoyment.Thank you.