This a very short book of poems. It is wonderfully written of this man's experiences while he served in the Iraq war. I'm not a huge poetry reader. Most of it bores me to pieces. But this book gives such emotion to a war that is so hard for most of us to grasp. I might be a bit graphic for some, but ah this is war after all.
One of my favorite poems :
An Iraqi northern brown bear mauled a man
on a streetcorner, dragging him down an alley
as shocked onlookers shouted and threw stones.
There were tanks rolling their heavy tracks
past the museum and up to the Ministry of Oil.
One gunner watched a lion chase down a horse.
Eaten down to their skeletons, the giraffes
looked prehistoric, unreal, their necks
too fragile, too graceful for the 21st Century.
Dalmatian pelicans and marbled teals
flew over, frightened by the rotorwash
of blackhawk helicopters touching down.
One baboon even escaped from the city limits.
It was found wandering in the desert, confused
by the wind and the sand of the barchan dunes.

It's $15 a bottle and every time I pay for a new bottle I have the Shampoo Debate. I do have to say years ago when the dollar store was my Macy's, I found a shampoo that I loved ( for a dollar a bottle). What do you use, and do you agree?



I don't disturb cobwebs because . I want every creature to have a home of their own.
I don't pull weeds in the garden because .. I don't want to get in God's way, HE is an excellent designer!
I don't put things away because . My husband will never be able to find them again. 
I don't iron because ... I choose to believe them when they say "Permanent Press".
I don't stress much on anything because ... "A Type" personalities die young and I want to stick around and become a wrinkled up crusty ol' woman!!!! REMEMBER . . . . 