CadenceA Poem by WhereItResidesLittle soldier boy march on. March on into the dawn.Cadence Little soldier boy march on. March straight on into the dawn. Left. Right. Left. Right March head on into the fight. March on, little soldier boy. March onto that plane, ready to deploy. Forget the tears that trail down your lover’s cheek. Forget the child who, for you, shall always seek. Forget your family and all their scars. Forget the city lights that twinkle like stars. Little soldier boy march on. March on into the dawn. Embrace the torrential, tormenting and timeless sand. Embrace the rationed food that tastes so bland. Embrace the blistering heat of the summer sun For, little soldier boy, your time has just begun. Thunderous flames explode from the ground. In the red river humanity is drowned. Gunfire hits your brothers like rain. They lie with red uniforms in the sandy plain. March on soldier boy. Carry your brother’s loss with a face of stone. Do you recognize that reflection as you? You've changes as too many do. So soldier boy march on. March on into the dawn. © 2014 WhereItResidesFeatured Review
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Added on May 16, 2014Last Updated on May 16, 2014 AuthorWhereItResidesOHAboutI write primarily symbolic short stories. I do work with novel and longer works of the such sometimes but I primarily do short stories and poems. My poems tend to be about anything really, while short.. more.. |

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