dirty boots

dirty boots

A Poem by RaeArthur
"

for my brother

"

Everywhere i go i see

this nation falling to pieces

But then theres the ones that always agree

and are fighting to put us together.

Far from home

far from love

sacrificing their lives and their future

to secure ours.

These men and women see no clear skies and comfort

but pray that their families do.

Dirt on their boots,

they fight their way home

to see us safe and sound.

© 2008 RaeArthur


Author's Note

RaeArthur
welll idk haha

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Added on June 21, 2008
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RaeArthur
RaeArthur

Phoenix, AZ



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Hi im Rae. I am currently a Senior in High School in Phoenix Arizona. I love to write about anything. I am a raver and i love music and almost everything about life. ~Rae more..

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