The Medic Poem by Billy Loving
The Medic
Rating: ★4.0
A loud retort
Life cut short
Falling to the ground
Blood pooling all around
Pulse he tries
Hand closing the eyes
Overhead, the plane's roar
A casualty of war
Silent prayer said
A few words for the dead
Downtrodden medic moves on
Listening to the gunner's deadly song
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: war
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