
Hurry up and eat
We roll out in 20
Tonight just doesn't seem right
The feeling won't shake
Can't smoke enough cigarettes
Why are these vehicles fucking with me
I shine my spotlight, he pulls over
The other stomps on the gas
Oh fuck, another car bomb
I shoot
Someone shouts, This one's dead
At camp people shake my hand
I'm just upset and pissed
It was a doctor
The investigation said it was done by the books
I ask myself, What the fuck kind of war is this
Noah Charles Pierce
(1983-2007)
suicide
See other poems here:
http://www.afterdowningstreet.org/sites/afterdowningstreet.org/files/noahpoems.pdf
Soldier Smoking a Pipe
by Franz van Mieris (1662)
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