Selected Poems
The Rain
The Rain keeps coming More thick than strong Washing the chemical hurt from this hill Whose side we huddle on I release the reassuring pressure Of my fingertip on the trigger there I let loose my death grip Hug my weapon like a teddy bear I can’t say I feel safe More...
America’s commitment to its soldiers is America’s honor
When you raise the call to war, no matter what the reasons, In the end, you break the heart, of the soldier for all seasons.
Combat Rage
We’re sorry, we didn’t know about the death of tenderness,
the killing, the price paid, and … This Rage