WAR Poem: To Guy a Fight, by Samuel Cronin

When we as the soldiers
Of the Army
Of cold shadows
Present our hearts
To the sun,
Let us do so
With our sabers held high,
With a chunk of flesh
On the tip.
By the courage
Of our souls
We fight as an offering,
Like a gutted stallion,
Our insides given
To the carving party
Of the King.

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