A lad


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(A old poem. Written in 1979. Had same meaning today. Old WWI Poets are my favorite poem. I will never understand why we send our 18-21 years men and woman  off to war. If old men want war. Sent them.)

A lad

I was such a lad.

Strong-willed and a mind unable to change his path.

A path leading to a walk through war, seeing death and taking life.

To learn from an experience written so deeply.

I must stop war.

But alas.

One day upon a battlefield, such a lad.

Just like so many good lads.

Died for the profit of war.

Coyote

John Castellenas

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