PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Veterans of 1914


Life in the battle was never easy But life at home wasn't either Physically and emotionally wounded We were forced to adapt to civilans normality With no support from the government It was a maze with every job rejection We wondered wheather our servic was for nothing as our souls begin to rotten At the end of this dark tunnal We finally found our rights as the G.I bill was Our light.
©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.