Icon A poem that I wrote in the lead up to the 2nd war in Iraq
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Fenway (view)

Beating Drums from the Bushes

With courage from a distance The plastic warrior sings His songs of war and glory The chimes of freedom ring?

With false bravado “To the victor go the spoils” The sacrifice of young men In the name of oil

Talking heads in the media Speak of great glory Have they been to war? What’s their story?

In quarter notes a steady beat Leads sheep to the slaughter The chorus that’s omitted The death of sons and daughters

Turning blood into oil Not water into wine Young men are lost As rich men dine

By Fenway 11/10/2002 Combat Veteran for Peace
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