MODERN DAY CHILDREN’S CRUSADE

Having conscripted these boys, this children’s militia,

A modern day children’s crusade of these unprivileged,

They spat on these valiant young men upon their return

Heaping scorn and disrespect upon these returning souls

Discarded by America with disdain like so much rubbish

No fireworks bursting, no bands playing, no parades—

Just a generation of heads bowed, bodies wounded in war

Gentle spirits pilfered and broken in rice paddies far away.

 

 

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