Soldier
I am a soldier with no rank
I'm on a beach behind a tank.
With bullets whizzing and shell's that crack
Bravery I do not lack.
We strom a concrete piller box
We hide in a hole just like a fox
We take the beach and start inland
Here we fight hand to hand
My comrades fall they are dead
But into battle we are lead
After five years the war is at an end
But I will never forget my long lost friend.
Copyright © Paul White | Year Posted 2023
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