The Soldiers stand at reveille
The blue hour between dawn and the sun
Has arisen
And the sun
The sun will not shine on them!
They can stand forever
But the world is over!
Ha ha!
Laugh at the misery that is never ending!
That of the Infantry!
Our greatest weapon
People.
Just our worst enemy
People.
The soldiers stand at reveille
And though it is the first morning
It is the last!
Laugh at the insistence
to stand forever!
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Cacoethes Scribendi
PoetryA collection of poems, new and old. My first collection of poetry.
