Broken Will Poem by Steven Kostelic
Broken Will
I sit in a hole
Smelling animal waste
This is not my job
But it's now my place
A broken bone
My pride debased
After doing my duty
A sad smile on my face
For six more weeks
I'll cringe with distaste
To all I've sworn to help
You'll never know my disgrace
Friday, February 7, 2014
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