Desert StormA Poem by Baby RicochetRecognize the man in the photo? It's "Stormin" Norman Schwarzkopf. US army Field Commander and face of Desert Storm. Hollywood couldn't have come up with a better character than Stormin Norman.There was an epic battle they called it desert storm In days of old long ago The Marine in me was born
I saw it on the TV screen I was only ten years old A spectacular US lead victory Such a great battle to behold
America got her first look at her incredible war machine The pentagon had been building With all that tax payer green
Roaring Tomahawk cruise missiles Sure shot Patriot Batteries Blowing Scuds out of the sky averting airborne catastrophes
B-2 Bombers Blackhawk gunships The fiercely brutal A-10 It was all so mesmerizing I wanted to join up right then
But I was just a little boy Ten tender years of age I hadn't yet reached puberty I hadn't yet learned to shave
Around the clock coverage I watched for hours on end The pentagon was censoring I didn't know that then
We never saw the carnage Our air craft let loose from the sky Until the famed highway of death Then we saw the other side
Thousands of men and women Fleeing from liberated Kuwait Trapped by coalition Air craft They just sealed their fate
It was a slaughter turkey shoot burned corpses strewn everywhere All the world was flabbergasted By brutality that didn't seem fair
So our leaders said enough already Our Objectives had been met Saddam ran off back to Bagdad With half his Army spent
We said Hooray for the USA Our fighting force is the best Yes we know that much is true But what happened to the rest
Something else was happening we didn't know about at the time Aljazeera was out reporting the slaughter from their side
Those were their brothers and sisters that were being blown away When air strikes missed their target or folks just got in the way
Smart bombs don't discriminate Who's head they're landing on They just set the coordinates and hope nothing goes wrong
What we saw was a video game Performance for a sell They didn't want the public to know War was still pure hell
It didn't matter either way I was still going to join the corps and at 18 I did just that I wanted to be hardcore
Then I fought in another battle more controversial than epic With few B-2 smart bomb strikes This was on the ground and basic
The second battle for Fallujah Marines against the Mujahideen They got there asses handed to them So they switched to snipers and IED'S
Civilians got in the crossfire More times than I could count War is a nightmare that never wakes up We need to find another way out
So we argue and debate Over what's right and wrong The occupation was a f*****g disaster But at least we have desert storm
© 2012 Baby RicochetAuthor's Note
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14 Reviews Added on September 17, 2012 Last Updated on September 20, 2012 AuthorBaby RicochetTampa, FLAboutI write just for the hell of it A way to spend some time Blurting out in cyber space Whatever's on my mind Maybe funny maybe tragic Emotional and raw Politi.. more..Writing
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