For all the blood thrust energy conquering mans...
Adrenaline Pumping
Hands Shaking...
They were there without thrill
Holding only their guns...
The day was finally here
the one that would bring tear after tear...
By:Dustin Shoopman
I have just made it, in the constrict of time...
People think of a hero as a celebrity
you are one to me...
Soon my brother will be back in the land from...
He will be away from that horrible place we call...
This poem is dedicated to the 72nd Sea forth...
The battle ships rose...
We are not subjects.
We are not ruled...
With my ship
A sinking feeling in my heart says we...
His boots were worn and tattered
From all the miles he's walked...
"My country tis of thee."
How sweet those words are to me...