Piper and the Dying Man

Piper and the Dying Man

A Poem by NerKvaDova
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A curious little girl stumbles across a man laying against the base of bridge , staring off into the distance .

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Soiled and ragged , the pain has now passed by
curious little girl what brought you here ?
why stare at me with eyes full of pity
I am a hero, a hero of this country.
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The Scouts will find my body and The
agghh the pain courses through me again
Little girl go back home 
your mother must be worried.
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No sense in gawking at a man drenched in water
no reason in watching me at my last moments
no use in sharing this time for it will be over
go home , grow and be what I fought for.
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She kept staring at me , I can't fathom what it is 
is it pity ? fear ? curiosity ? 
tell me child tell me 
so I may put you at ease or sate what you seek.
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Footsteps in the distance , I can't tell from where 
Run child , they might be the enemy 
do not die here like me 
I did this for you , do not waste a life spent.
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 Not a single flinch , I don't understand you
The footsteps faded a relief comes over
now little girl run home , there is danger here
finally she opened her mouth to speak.
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Why fight when you've already died ?
I can see you , like the others 
a Hero ? don't make me laugh
You left me before I came.
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It's pure nonsense coming from you
leave me to meet my end
a fitting finale 
worthy of an honest soldier.
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Honest soldier, is that what you are ?
what of the wife you left ? 
what of the mother crying by her bed
the father who'd lost two by now?
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Youth ready to sing of glories are gone
replaced by bitter old men
suffering widows 
and lost children .
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That is your fate 
Accept it for it is true 
avoid me as long as you wish
I wont be the one in pain.
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Will wont save the ones in the trenches
Pride wont feed a starving family 
Honor wont keep a bed warm
Glory wont welcome you home.

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Take your medal
with your cold hands 
deny my voice as long as you wish
I have all the time in the world.

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Your Heroism wont keep you from me
Your Training can never account for me
Your Bullets wont hurt me
Your colors wont matter to me.

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Place your faith in whatever you worship
it's different for everyone
So ponder this till you finally cave 
Where is your body and who will take your place ?

© 2020 NerKvaDova


Author's Note

NerKvaDova
1st , Right 1-7
1st , Left 8- 15


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Added on May 26, 2020
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NerKvaDova
NerKvaDova

Manila, NCR, Philippines



About
I make stories inspired by various role plays me and my girlfriend think up in our free time , ranging from the normal heroic journey to the downright insane wars for a dead prince's tea cup that was .. more..

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