This poem was found in the pocket of a deceased...
Take a man and put him alone...
The Battlefield
It is said that some are taken by terror...
All hail the Vietnam war
The second chapter is about to unfurl...
All was calm,
The soft droplets of water on the bunk...
To judge our friends
Never ends...
It was bravery
It was fate...
My brothers fighting for this land,
He thinks it is worth the loss...
Military,
Americas Defense...
Everyday one must die
and if you're not afraid...
Remember the day,
Remember the hour...
There he is
on the floor, lying there...
The battle has begun
it is now a matter of life and death...