The soldier

The soldier

A Poem by natalie

about the revolutionary time


The soldier:


You may try to kill us off,

But I’ll tell you….

Dear friend

You can’t


We are too confident to be beaten.

And we will stomp you like a grape.

We’ve got muscles,

And we’ve got guns.

And we know how to use them.


We know the way too.

This is our home land.

You expect to get away with your scouts?

We’ll take care of that…


What’s that?

You don’t have any scouts?

They all ran away?

Well, you know what that means…

Fare game.


You are lost in our woods.

And we are following you…


You never expected us to pop out.

We took over.

And you lost.


Many of these cases happened.

So in turn,

We won!

We don’t need…nor want you!

We are free!

And we will continue to stay free!


We will fight for our new born country,

But we will also fight for many more.

When you have determination,



And the thirst for revenge on your side…

Anything is possible.


And that is my story…

The story of my country!
I am proud...very proud.

And I will stay proud for years to come.

My children will live on!

In the country I helped make for them.

For many generations…

© 2010 natalie

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Added on July 12, 2010
Last Updated on July 12, 2010



i write so weird! lol! more..

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