Evil Battle Poem by Lee Fones
Evil Battle
air sirens bellowed
over desert sand
never seemed to mellow
welcome to dead mans land
eeriness of the place
smell of death and fear
no one showed there face
as soldiers marched near
gun battles did flair
in vivacity of towns
into eyes soldiers glare
even Sargent Browns
soldiers marched ever on
destroying the evil regime
some vanished gone
hearing evils scream
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