Smile empty Soldier by Jason Wright
You’ve told me this before.
To never put flowers in bullet shells.
To know the truth and the bullshit.
“Logan” Courtesy of Shabunawaz Photography ©2010 Shahnawaz Achhiwala
Broken we were, a tribal dance we
together again, we are
with more circumstance and pomp.
you’ve said this before.
to rely on hope
when everything falls.
To write linear thoughts on the
to spray the ugly away
with Krylon spray paint.
Inside I have colored the planet,
in a world of sanity and madness;
where manic, and Monday, and sanity wed.
Put them together someday
and purify the lead,
and purify your head;
read good books again.
“Roses are Red” Courtesy of Shabunawaz Photography ©2010 Shahnawaz Achhiwala
Because the page is the wall poets spray
with pencil and pen,
we create the stage;
where words can dance
and Sun can glow on Saturday.
And Monday can’t react cause
Wednesday, morning at 5:00, she’s leaving home.
And we listen to these words
that feel like
of a mountain…
that we all can climb.
A mountain lion.
A freezer bound mummy.
An empty soldier.
Smile, empty soldier.
the war is almost over…
smile, empty soldier
the war is almost over.
I like this photo, even more the word of phrase use along with photo.
Its gave me opportunity to rewind my child hood day with Paper & Pencil.
wow thank you very much! I really appreciate it. I’m glad you like the site. Tell your friends!
Thanks a lot for your valuable response.
Excellent photography. Keep it up..Nawaz.