My War Experience Poem by Gideon Arthur
My War Experience
Sunny desert
Creative sand that draws footprints
Joking snakes that wait for bloodless preys
Lifeless men shot to death
Sandy-bluish water calling for heat
Because troops respects not her life
Though she always cajole life to love the desert
Some Arabs praying it away
Nothing I gained
Nothing we gained
Just- the world loss major arteries
And minor veins
Without pains?
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