Unsung Hero

Trite foot soldier status lacking
Pedigree earned by under stress not cracking
Anonymous ward of the state with little backing
Nameless face sent into the infernal abyss hacking
On unstated mission sent packing
In an unknown, unfamiliar field bivouacing
An amorphous, invisible foe tracking
Without reserve an unidentified conscript attacking
On an obscure plain flailing and whacking
Unseen rifles and cannons above the tumult clacking
Unnoticed, soldier falls during the shellacking
Body hurriedly pushed into unmarked grave after the sacking
Unacclaimed minion; no metals racking
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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January 13, 2011 at 8:57 AM
And these are the souls upon which wars are won and lost. Nice monorhyme. Thanks for sharing. Joe
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January 6, 2011 at 3:49 AM
Thank you for sharing your fine poetry with us today Stephen. I am happy to have been able to read yours today. Love, Carol
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