352-B-52 VIETNAM COMBAT MISSIONS
By Kenneth , Army
Writing Type: Poem
My friends were enslaved and tortured,
My comrades were dying on the battlefield.
I had to move 35,000 bombs
Aimed and dropped,
A million died,
Burning branded in the brain.
This bombardier killed thousands.
It's the most difficult war disability,
Emotional wounding.
My comrades were dying on the battlefield.
I had to move 35,000 bombs
Aimed and dropped,
A million died,
Burning branded in the brain.
This bombardier killed thousands.
It's the most difficult war disability,
Emotional wounding.
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