A Poem a Day

During the year 2015 I have chosen to take on a challenge to write a poem everyday. I will try to put them all here everyday.


310. November 6th

This prostrate figure defeated by the enemy,

Face-down in the warm mud.

Humiliated now to all around;

Both enemy and friend.


A trickle of blood flows from the nose,

Blinded by dirt plastering eyes.

Bound up by injury and torment,

Unable to move at all.

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