shhhhhhhh

    ....shhhhhhhh

    The first taste of reality,
    In the fields of confusion,
    Blood falls from the sky’s.
    And missiles fly high!

    The fading of life in the east,
    And the inflation in the west,
    Vietnam revisited, here we go again.

    Kosivo will make Vietnam look like a spit contest,
    By the touch of a button,
    Silence begins, shhhhhhhh,
    Your dead!

    Tim O'Bryan

    Email Tim a_poet@email.com

    Visit Tim's Page ~http://homepages.lycos.com/~GregoryJames/lypersonal/poems.html

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