SUN RISING RED

The sun rose with red flames in the morning sky

The incessant drone of jets firebombing napalm

Like so many daybreaks the air full of fatalities

The air replete with the awful smell of death

The skin melting from burnt bodies in the jungle

The incessant sounds and sights of daily warfare

Inundating the minds of these mere mortal men

With horrific sights and sound reverberating into

The deepest interior regions of their psyches

The looped tapes forever replaying the atrocities

As invasive thought triggered by ordinary events

In the daily lives of these men returning home.

 

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