A Soldiers Death Poem by Anton Frost

A Soldiers Death

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Lying in the field of battle,
Bleeding and alone,
Thinking of loved ones far afield,
Feeling the heat of blood as it trickles out of his body,
Feeling the pain of hot lead in his body,
Feeling deaths cold embrace lifting him up into blackness,
Hearing his loved ones cry,
Seeing his life fade,
This is a soldiers death.

Tuesday, May 6, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Death
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
i wrote this origanly during my fathers deployment to afganistan, it was the way i could put my fears onto something i could fight, cause i couldnt fight my mind.
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