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Soldiers Returning From the War Red rivers to wade through, heart sickened at the sight of battle blood, enemies and friends fallen, never forgotten. Bullet blasts and combat cries in dreams, in the waking hours of the returning wounded, whose war has not ended. James E. Roethlein copyright 2021
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May 12, 2021
May 12, 2021 at 8:38 PM UTC
Soldiers Returning From the War
Soldiers Returning From the War Red rivers to wade through, heart sickened at the sight of battle blood, enemies and friends fallen, never forgotten. Bullet blasts and combat cries in dreams, in the waking hours of the returning wounded, whose war has not ended. James E. Roethlein copyright 2021
Jim is the author of two books of poetry "Musing on the Cricket Game of Life Part 1 1/2" and "An Extravagant Way of Saying Nothing" both available on Amazon
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51/M/Middletown, Pa
May 12, 2021
May 12, 2021 at 8:38 PM UTC
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