*Author’s Note: In
this piece I have written in the point of view of someone that is part of the
military, on the battle field. I have also played with the format, so let me
know what you think. I would categorize this piece as a free verse poem. *
s
i r p
The c c
of life has its u and d
e l o
w
n
s.
i
o n
From one p t to another,
Our line of life
will NEVER be perfectly s t r a i g h t.
Time flies past us like a bullet in mid air.
Our
lives are put in risk, for
Days,
Months,
Years.
From one GUNSHOT to
the next,
our
side W e a k e n s.
All of the hard work
for my country,
S a
t r into pieces.
h
t e s
As the
gun fires,
I f
a
l
l.
The past, present,
and future flash through my eyes in a
matter of seconds.
DEAD or ALIVE,
e.
s
i
Our country will come to a r
The stars and
stripes shall NEVER be defeated ever again.
One's life is so f r a g i l e,
any time any place,
it could be gone,
FOREVER.
For others life may START tomorrow, as for me, it ENDS today.
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