Friday, April 11, 2008

Guerrilla Season Poem by Lila WCA

The War They’ll Never Win.
The light of day, is as dark as night.
As men that don’t want to, are forced to fight.
Children are scared as their fathers must go.
Wives are left at home all alone.
Death and disease sneak up on the men,
Killing them faster than the war they’ll never win.



Pat Hughes said...

Nice job, Lila.

- Pat

Anonymous said...

This is an excellent poem. Thanks Lilia.