by Nicky C Jones | Nov 4, 2009 | Poetry
Blood-red fragile flower representing lives lost, stand tall to remind us as we contemplate the cost. Blood-red fragile flower representing lives lost, stand tall to remind us, as we calculate the cost. It is true: To be a nation at peace we sometimes have to fight,...
by Nicky C Jones | Nov 4, 2009 | Poetry
Bullets! Grenades! Flares lit the day. He ran for his life, zig-zagging away. “Man down! Man down,” came the call, as shot in the neck, he crouched by a wall. Hell broke loose, explosions all around. He fell to his knees, landed flat on the ground. he fired two...
