A Poem on the Website ofthe Red Dirt Writers Society
A Soldier by Tatyanna Neely (Dec 2007)
He runs and runs To his hiding place, Where he crouches and waits Until he has to run again. He is very tired But doesn’t let it show For if he does that could mean That he really isn’t fit to be. To be a soldier is very hard, But to be a citizen is not so, For a soldier protects the country We so dearly love.
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