Clay Head (Marine) Poem by Frank Pulver

Back in the beginning it us to be said,
Hey you, come here clay head.
Yes many of you might say,
“What in the heck is his head made of clay”.

And I tell you no, it the forming stage of rebuilding the heart, mind and body and soul
This is a point in that young man/woman's life is to accomplish that is one goal.
And is to go through 13 weeks of hell
Just to be torn apart and to molded into what it takes to a Unites States Marine; inwhich only a few no so well