Prisoner of War

Prisoner of War

A Poem by Alicia Hirshey

All around me,
All I see,
People are dying.
Don't do this to me.
The sound of a gun,
Is a sound, Unmistaking.
Nobody needs it,
Our lives it's over taking.
My child was taken,
I weep with that no more.
For now I weep in fear,
There is someone at my door.
I dare not open it,
I fear they will take me next.
All this world has turned against me.
Put a bullet through my chest.
Please don't do this to me.

© 2011 Alicia Hirshey


Author's Note

Alicia Hirshey
No event in American history is more
misunderstood than the Vietnam War.
It was misreported then,
and it is misremembered now.
- Quote by Richard Nixon

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Alicia Hirshey
Alicia Hirshey

Hartford City, IN



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