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I wrote this poem based off of a picture. To see the pic please click the link. |
| My First Duty Station [IMG]http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb130/imissusomuch87/41.jpg[/IMG] As I carry this heavy backpack on my shoulders it feels like I have the weight of the world on them. I look ahead at my fellow solider...and think to myself There is no turning back after this So many places, so many faces, But I do it for my friends, for my family, For my country. I walk past the sign that welcomes me and my fellow soldiers to Korea and breathe a sigh of relief that It isn't Iraq or Afghanistan. I think of the new adventure my soldiers and I are about to face I think of the people back home praying for us As a tear rolls down my face I think of the people before me Who have lost their lives For their country. I think of how I left basic training a man, And entered my first duty station, here in Korea As a solider. The Poetic Angel |