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A Soldier To America. - Poem by JOSE MURGUIA

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A Soldier To America. - Poem by JOSE MURGUIA

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I HEAR CRY'S FOR HELP
AND BOMBS EXPLODE,
BUT IM SO FAR AWAY FROM HOME,
AMERICA I STAND HERE ALONE,
FIGHTING FOR PEACE
BUT SO FAR AWAY FROM HOME,
AMERICA I STAND WITH A GUN IN MY HAND,
FIGHTING FOR FREEDOM
WITH OUT A PLAN,
AMERICA DO YOU REALLY NEED ANOTHER WAR,
IM JUST A SOLDIER THAT COULDNT TAKE NO MORE...

This poem is about how that every soldier fights even if they do not know why. This poem has a little bit different emotion from the other poems. The poem has the emotion of fear, alone emotion throughout it. This poem has a different feeling behind it and it has only one stanza. The painting is an United States soldier wearing an proud smile while he is just using it to hide other emotions.

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I am a soldier.
Just a soldier, and don’t ask me
What’s the sense
In living.

I’ve never come to know it
For myself.

I am a soldier,
Just a soldier on my path
Of war and killing.
Beyond forgiving
And beyond
Contempt.

Carte blanche
As long as Fate commands;
No strings attached
And no amenability.

A puppet with a knife.
Not knowing is so sweet.
What vility.

This  poem is talking about how the soldier  does not know what life is about but they are on their own path of life. This poem has a deep feeling and meaning behind it. The poem talks about how he doesn't understand living but he has his path. Each stanza has four lines. This painting is that these soldiers are walking to their deaths.

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The Death Of A Soldier -Poem by Wallace Stevens

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The Death Of A Soldier -Poem by Wallace Stevens

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Life contracts and death is expected,

As in season of autumn.
The soldier falls.

He does not become a three-days personage.
Imposing his separation,
Calling for pomp.

Death is absolute and without memorial,
As in a season of autumn,
When the wind stops,

When the wind stops and, over the heavens,
The clouds go, nevertheless,
In their direction.

This poem is talking about how every soldier knows that death is possible. Yet no one expects that they will be the ones to die. Then, when they do die, no one cares about their death. This poem is one that has emotion in and behind it. The poem is about the sense of the death of a soldier.  Each stanza has three lines. The painting is the "Last Flight" of the soldiers coming home, in a casket.