Going To War Poem by Gurr Wolf

Going To War



Prince of war and king of battle,
Long has he sat in saddle,
Campaign and scrape,
Scrap and fight,
Still he makes it through the night

Warrior and ranger,
Fighting near and afar,
Many cuts and bruises,
Many many scars,

A war that's unseen,
A battle unknown,
The man goes to war with himself,
All alone

Thursday, November 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
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Gurr Wolf

Gurr Wolf

Dalton, Georgia
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