Rose Marie Nizamuddin Poems

When I turn to autumn leaves
And my bones, they turn to dust
You will walk upon me
Before The winter wind carries me
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With mud and guts up to our knees
Push on Push on! To No Man's Land we go
Our letters have been written with last goodbyes
We climb the wall
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I cried aloud and winced in pain

From where I felt my heart might be
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I made my confession
Crimes I committed
In the holy nights
And the untamed days
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