Lit Mag: Poetry
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some poetry from me
Militants
An army of one,
We all know is true.
Till the war is won,
We all carry through.
In the rafters,
Sit the drafters,
And behind a desk,
Sit the rest.
So why an army of one,
Why not two or three?
It's so the deed can be done,
So that we can all be free.
Comments
deep stuff
Thanks logan
word...... haha but ya deep stuff voted and sub'd
Evan...You are Awesome!!!!
I'm planning a series on military poetry and songs, but I don't write any of it... 😛
The first one is here: http://www.erepublik.com/en/article/the-laws-of-the-navy-807421/1/20" target="_blank">http://www.erepublik.com/en/article/the-[..]/1/20