Stryker Poems - Poems about Stryker

...Squire - a recollection of war I'm twenty seven years old Not, old by any standard But, in my world...I'm seven Seven years removed from an IED Seven years away from the day that changed me Sev......

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...I'm twenty seven years old Not, old by any standard But, in my world...I'm seven Seven years removed from an IED Seven years away from the day that changed me Seven years into my new life We we......

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...He lays flat, stunned for a long minute. No longer able to respond with the usual indiscriminate blanket of bullets. Now his world is grit and gruel. The same spit he has subjected the rest of t......

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...Through the graceful cones of your loud speakers, Prayers go out to Alla al Akhbar. And like a flag waving in a prophetic breeze, You are a blindfolded hostage weeping on your knees. In your fair......

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