Those slits of spirits came faster than primer crack a lizard of light inside a night of black.
My Colonel Kurtz’ was Colonel Hunt — a larger-than-life bull of an Infantry officer who was my battalion commander in Continue reading
once Hunt starts to sense you believe in him, he’ll do something to make you hate him … all in Continue reading
je suis un soldat . . . je me suis viens d’etats unis sur un avion preparee a se lancer Continue reading
je suis la fille d’une mere voyagee . . . je suis la fille d’une pere plus tot voyagee . Continue reading
“Shit on this, motherfuck that,” Run across this his deranged land No belly-crawling tits No licky-tongue puppy His heart Continue reading
[ Day 8 of 3-month training exercise w Army boats on Onslow Beach, USMC Camp LeJeune, NC. ] S-3: “S-4!” Continue reading