Reconnaissance Poems - Poems about Reconnaissance

Move fast when given a reason to strike, I go hard become my blood and turn cold; My venom exactly what it seems like, as is the firm squeeze of my stranglehold; Upon disrespect my weapons hitchhike the nonsense you speak is becoming old; I’m fighting a reptilian response brought on by all of my reconnaissance....

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-Reconnaissance- The numbers are swallowed whole by contemplation. Dest orlo ana... Matadors ride the night with centaurs going full stallion. In the center drafted by a mellow bass of destruction. Tech savvy as le knight, in thee lead suit. Shining like the radiation of a hare, running from a ravenous hawk. Talk of a fellow twilight squaller shifted, take...

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EPILOG TO RECONNAISSANCE PATROL by JOHN M. ARRIBAS Survived again, back to CP, a successful patrol Brought back some intel, lost nary a soul Exhausted, safe, suddenly my hands are shaking Continued patrols is madness in the making Fear enemy patrols, running into each other Can’t stop thinking about my worried mother In a few short days I’ll again reburden my soul Wish it was a...

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RECONNAISSANCE PATROL by JOHN M. ARRIBAS Scheduled for patrol tonight, damn I got the point We must secure at least one exiting point I hate night patrols, transiting from cover to debouch I might be leading my buddies straight into an ambush I’m not sure but daylight patrols seem safer Locating trip wires and mines, I surely prefer Cloudy moonlit night need to avoid...

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We were looking at pictures from the Mars Reconnaisance Rover. Dragon became so very excited, and he wanted to go right over. Before we let him go we showed him Orbiter pics he’d never seen. Like the Worms on Mars, or the glass tunnels hidden in the ravens. And the spring to fall trees that grow up and out...

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