Joshua Grosshans Poems

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1.
My Brothers

In the field they are soldiers
All they do is grow older.
Some are white some are black
Some are tan but all have your back.
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2.
Whispers In The Wind

The Bullets and the Explosions sound far too distant
Even though the sounds sound like they’re right here next to me I know they aren’t.
All I hear is the low whisper of the people I once knew
Shouting up to the sun we are only a few.
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