We are all cannon fodder
For the beast called 'War'
Wars are constant, on going
Since the dawn of man
All of us, young and old
Warrior's, Battlefield Earth
Where the beast called 'War'
Feeds on blood and gore
Innocents abound
From newly born to those aged
None are spared
ALL, a feast for the beast
Signed,
Warrior, Battlefield Earth
Hey, the recent addition of the picture of you as an eighteen-year-old is a nice touch! What is that certificate that you are receiving?
I like seeing your photo as an 18 year-old. the fact that you experienced this war gives you an edge when writing about it. Very good.
A really good photo to go with this poem. The message of 'Never Ending' is, I think, timeless and certainly important today-war is brutal like a beast, tragic, and is it necessary?
Yes sir i agree about the post traumatic experience. It's never easy to be in war, though it seems a pride and honor but put to be in war is not easy. I salute your courage and efforts. Sir your poem is just too good. This is my first war poem i think i have read.
I like 'Never Ending' very much, based as it is on personal experience. A fine photo also.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm sure glad you made it out, my friend. Did I ever tell you that you are mentioned in my poem POETRY HEAVEN? We haven't had much communication lately since you have been over there in Thailand.