A Lone Soldier

A lone soldier walked silently through the battlefield

Bodies of comrades strewn about the hills with no life left

To his left, smoke of smoldering fires not yet extinguished

On the right, death and those who would soon join them

Gun hung heavily to his side, shoulders slouched

Destruction surrounding as far as the eye could see

Not a single soul had survived, friend or foe on the field

Though he searched for miles on the fields of death

Onward he walked through disparity and remains

Dragging the white flag of surrender behind him

What was the purpose of this bloody massacre?

When nobody is left to share in a celebration of victory
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Posted: Jul 2012

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morgen90210
Man I Dont want to go thru that ! Worst feeling just reading it ... It is a fate worst than death ! Nice poem or should I say frightining one !hug
AngelicGreenEyes
you have penned the harsh reality of our beloved soldiers at war .

This is such a poignant write. "Bravo"applause

Thank you for sharing.bouquet

kind regards
Angelangel
studecar
You have written a number of extremely touching poems, this ranks at the top. I will contact you later. studecar
gnj4u
Hi, CloudySky,
What was the purpose of this bloody massacre? If one can identify who benefits from the high price exacted by war, perhaps, one will know. Its purpose is certainly not for this lone soldier nor, I fear, the average citizen. Thank you for sharing this powerful write.
hawqeye
Children At Home

But then the soldier quickly remembered
That children at home could know,
Without visions of friends dismembered,
A life where freedom and love could grow.

That is the cost that freedom demands,
Where evil has always tried to rule,
For all to submit to the dire commands
Of tyrants that govern as a fool.

So a warrior knows better than anyone,
The price that freedom will cost,
So seek their wisdom before the gun,
For they know what both sides lost.

There is no happiness in celebration,
But gratitude others are spared,
From being sent by a worried nation
Because of the gift of they who dared.

Only fools would think that if we laid down our arms,the rest of the world would too.Let those fools put their children on the front lines with no weapons to greet the enemy.
hawqeye
Very good picture of what we don't want to see.So let's abolish our armies.Then who would enforce that abolishmen?That is the delima.
CloudySky
Hawqeye - I hope you do not perceive this as a poem to absolve the military or that I do not believe that we need to stand up for our rights and freedoms. I still stand and salute our veterans and soldiers, thankful every day for the sacrifices that they have made. It does sadden me to see the loss of life and destruction of cities/towns during the course of war.
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