Join the Army and See the After-World-TRIOLET


He went to war on boredom’s itch
and he was scratched from those alive.
Recruitment posters will bewitch.
He went to war on boredom’s itch
and swooned on thrilling army hitch:
surprise-surprise boomed bomb’s good-bye.
.He went to war on boredom’s itch
and he was scratched from those alive.


This poem was written/submitted by Glenn Bagshaw.

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