- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Pajamma Party
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Bravery born of false bravado,
soldiers patrol into the night.
Through the jungle slash and burn,
searching for a hero's fight.
But black pajamma'd evil demon
cull their numbers one by one.
Take from them their warriors pride,
and make them pray this war be done.
Young men led to battle weary,
warriors fighting without a purpose.
Sent to die by politicians,
villified by the populace.
From the safety of home so far away,
their peers condemn this evil war.
Hold innocent soldier to account
for atrocities committed on this shore.
No one man can be held to blame,
fear has become this soldiers master.
Fear of an enemy that can't be seen,
this black pajamma'd demon in alabaster.
Kevin Dustin
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