Friendly Fire Poem by Mimie Durand

Friendly Fire



Distance not permitting recognition
Soldiers making sound volition
Minds and souls in pensive condition.

Friendly fire compounding
Are comrades or enemies bounding
Hearts are pounding.

Combat forthwith concluded
Relief and mercy exuded
Repose secluded.

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