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DESERT STORM

DESERT STORM

  Claims countered claims

Around the Euphrates plains

Oil boiled in the desert

Where Tigris flows in portions

Gulf is east in the middle And flames from oil Like dragon the beast Fried lives for unwanted toast   Blames were shifted from man to man

On Iraq, Kuwait and Saudi

The out-pouring Allies moved in As the precious black fluid Leached on sandy dunes While ocean showed the sleek Arab on Arab violation cannot be a Jihad   Talks out-smarted talks Prolonged delays dragged unsettled Patience to her limits Till dateline is past and gone Storm gathered on the desert The mother of all battles began As another yelled for help From fear of loosing the land and oil   Sovereignty is invaded Rights gone with the wind Committed parties had long before The resurfaced hurricane wind Blown from the westerly Crossed the Rubicon on monsoon And gathered the allies in league With tanks of mass destruction On heavy artillery mounted Against the republican guards   Cyclone roved Rocks cannoned down the sandy plain

In the ocean of India, as on land

The whirlwind encircled And spiral waves brought afloat Deadly submarine shots on targets Coast is cleared of mines for landing Metal birds flew from floating mansions Of fire and smoke spitting rockets In formation with anti-scud The skies of Baghdad were lit

Kuwait was liberated.

— t. reflexion, Aug 28, 2008

About This Poem

About the Author

Country/Region: NGA

Favorite Poets: Inspired by an article in an old manuscript , It reads:, AXIOMS OF PERFECTION, In the physical order – In the realization of the dream of beauty, In the moral order – In the realization of the dream of love, In the intellectual order – In the realization of dream of poetry, In the spiritual order – In the realization of the dream of the mystics

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t. reflexion

t. reflexion

17 years 9 months ago

Thank you

This happened in the 1990s. Though the war took place in far away Kuwait and Iraq, we in Africa felt it equally hard to accept the wrongs metted out to those who had no hand in the conflicts. Yet, we hard our own share scattered through out the continent. Thank you for reading. Best wishes.
Barbara Writes

Barbara Writes

17 years 9 months ago

remember this well

Smiles:) Barbara My youngest brother was there and my brother in law. War affect all every where. Heart goes out to those in the line of fire, direct or indirect.
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DarkinAZ

17 years 9 months ago

As democracy spreads like a disease...

Freedom comes with a price, as those who die never will see exactly what it is they believe, but their children will have a voice! It is indeed controversial, nonetheless it is happening, and the future of many are left to those ink dipped fingers of a people once left for dead. Loved this piece, crying for peace. Sincerely, Mark
t. reflexion

t. reflexion

17 years 9 months ago

Beautiful

Mark, Your voice is poetry and your writings trill me, even so, your commentaries. 'As democracy spreads...' is poetry hidden in prosaic lines. I can see a master of the art speaking to me and encouraging me to keep the faith. Thank you very much and best wishes
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easylife_2

17 years 9 months ago

Very good write

And I agree with DarkinAz on every count.My heart goes out to all the people who lost their lives particularly the hurt left behind on their relations and loved ones.Liberty comes with a price,it is left for the survivors to always have a constant remainder of the price they paid for that liberty.Thank you very much for this write.