A Short Story By Brett Collins. Part 1.

Thoughts about the war on terror.

No one but a soldier truly knows the meaning of nightmares…

The tragic apathy of a man in charge who should remember the basics – take care of your own – but then, maybe he is, and it isn’t us!

If, then, that I tell a lie – it’s not my lie, and lie of veterans.

Being a soldiers is a hard life to say the least. Returning to some kind of normal, it is harder then most understand.

A poem expressing the devastaion that has faced our nation time and again and the hope to build a beautiful unity.

War and its effect on a young man whos buddy KIA.

A poem written to the heroes of the great United States of America.

Why is it we as people go about our ways – putting these thought aside ..
our MILITARY MEN & WOMEN fighting for FREEDOM and for our next
breath of air.