| Heaven Has No Foxholes |   |  
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			He was hunkered down deep in a fetal 
			position 
			his foxhole too shallow in a war of attrition 
			where incoming bullets spawned visions of death 
			till Pop! Pop! Pop! He drew his last breath 
			shot all to pieces while still in his hole 
			a camouflaged soldier minus his soul, 
			for there in the smoke clouds swirling around 
			his spirit was drifting with nary a sound. 
			 
			None of the others, however, could see 
			his soul leaving, floating, supernally free 
			free from his foxhole not dug deep enough 
			his mutilated body no longer so tough 
			but motionless, smoking, silent and wet 
			a shell of a soldier still covered in sweat 
			from shoveling dirt for all he was worth... 
			nothing to some; that is, here on earth. |  
				By Nancy L. Meek 
							Copyright 2005 Listed March 8, 2010 | 
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								About Author... Nancy is the proud wife of William "Billy" J. Meek, a Vietnam War 
Veteran, who served with the 1st Cavalry Airmobile Division, 11th Aviation 
Group, 228th Battalion, Co. B. 
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