God's Warriors

God's warriors

Sent straight into
Satan's home
Men and women
With wings on their back
And bows in hand.

A mouth that
Does not crack
With eyes that
Do not blink.

Staring death
Right in the face
Without a beat of sweat.

Fear is something
These warriors 
Do not carry
Or even heard of 
This cowardice term.

Away they are sent
To tango with 
The Devil
In the fires of Hell.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Paul Avatar
June 8, 2011 at 10:05 AM
nyc:)
Rutherford Avatar
May 19, 2011 at 8:42 AM
Brilliant and original poem Leigh.Very well done . Anne
Brown Avatar
May 19, 2011 at 7:23 AM
I enjoyed reading your excellent poetry this morning Leigh. Love, Carol
A   Avatar
May 19, 2011 at 4:23 AM
Leigh. .... this an awesome general thought. wow! a country with God's warriors.. truly enjoyed.. and fear with no contest.. now that line is a true inspiration in many ways,..p.d.
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