Who Are We? Poem by G. L. Banks

Who Are We?

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Sons and daughters lied to fight
Made easier with a games delight
The two tall monoliths that fell
Were the catalyst for this hell
For country not-
Nor for pride
But for those of us who have died
The need for this I find triffle
Who are we?
Two boots, helmet, and rifle

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ramesh T A 16 December 2009

We are made into so! We have to change it! Nice to know your feeling!

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G. L. Banks

G. L. Banks

Riverside California
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