Friday, September 4, 2009

Kill Me A Son

Kill Me A Son

God looked down and said
Kill me a son
But when one son was dead
The killing wasn't done

The killing went on
And more sons came
Some said it was wrong
But more were still slain

Why did we make war?
To that place in the East
WMDs for sure
The devil's had his feast

Gregory Robert Samuels

from his book: WAR POEMS FROM IRAQ

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