Battles Poem by Phil Soar

Battles



Battle scars left on jagged skin
Deformed by war and everything
Twisted faces deep in pain
Lying trenched by pouring rain
Explosions batter ground and air
Death and noise are everywhere
No rescue from this agony
Only fate and destiny
Lie between the Soldiers frame
Until some peace breaks out again

Friday, September 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: war memories
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