PrivilegeA Poem by Michael R. BurchPrivilege watching the mortars nightly of men’s souls like helium escaping of your own heart. of death I have not achieved, and for all who benefit so easily Published by Romantics Quarterly, Poetic Reflections and Poetry Super Highway. Keywords/Tags: Vietnam War, marines, military, maw, mortars, rounds, souls, escaping, bodies, corpses, death, heart, roar, bitter, knowledge, thanks, thank you, service, honor, duty, courage, bravery, heroism, patriotism © 2020 Michael R. Burch |
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