I'm Going To Soldier Tonight (2) Poem by Brian Taylor

I'm Going To Soldier Tonight (2)



I'm going to soldier tonight as the soldiers of the crowd screams left, left, left right left! left! left! right! left!

I'm going to soldier tonight for I am not weak I'm strongly protecting myself to get myself out of this mess.

I'm going to soldier tonight after I win the war return to my own military base and get me some rest.

I'm going to soldier tonight with Arms, Fists, Manpower, Marine rifles, Assault rifles, and Carbine rifles, and it is only me I trust as I put myself to the test.

I'm going to soldier tonight sit with one of my team soldiers and play chess.

I'm going to soldier tonight not taking no for an answer to winning the war I must confess.

I'm going to soldier tonight as I go my own war conquest.

I'm going to soldier tonight through amendment#1 and amendment#2 I have the right to bear arms and freedom of the press.

I'm going to soldier tonight without being injured, without PTSD, Crohn's disease, bipolar disease, and a bunch of mess going through my head disease as I strategically kick booty and take names I'm not afraid to kill walking up any baby steps.

I'm going to soldier tonight for I am more than just The Lone Survivor soldier, The Fury soldier, and The American Sniper soldier. I'm the #1 soldier for the job or soldier#1.

Tuesday, February 12, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry,soldier,soldiers,war
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