Bunkmates Poems - Poems about Bunkmates

...There was an eerie feeling that represented a full moon. Is it time? The skeleton asked his bunkmates, or is it too soon? Sure, one replied. Let’s show them that dead is not dead. They climbed out......Read the rest...

...Before you are flippant to an old wrinkled soul. Remember they were once innocents, barely 18 years old. Ill trained, unprepared, sent abroad, to a land unseen. To fight for our freedom. The bigge......Read the rest...

...I was 18 years of age still green behind the ears. Had enlisted in the service was full of doubts and fears. Larry was from Arkansas and had a real slow southern drawl. Real laid-back and laz......Read the rest...

...The Resolute ~ Dedicated to all the Marines on the West Coast I wake to the sound of yelling Kill Hats And fearful youths, Pain etched across their youthful faces Their terror equal despite t......Read the rest...