Tag Archives: Disgruntled Veteran

The New Lieutenant

Posted on April 28, 2018 by anotherwarriorpoet

The following events are true. Everything is as I remember it; I have changed the name of the main subject to save his own embarrassment It was the beginning of April, 2005: We were in the process of conducting a … Continue reading →

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The Ones We Left Behind

Posted on August 30, 2017 by anotherwarriorpoet

I initially drafted this for another Veteran blog as a joint venture that really never panned out; I think that site is now defunct, so I am reclaiming my post because it was a good one, and I’ve missed it. … Continue reading →

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Independence Day: Enjoying Your Freedom? Don’t Thank a Veteran…

Posted on July 3, 2017 by anotherwarriorpoet

Independence Day for Americans is a day where we signify the birth of a nation; the start of the grand experiment known as democracy and the establishment of a set of systems and values that would go on to define … Continue reading →

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Book-Bound in Sweat and Blood, Replayed in the Theaters in Their Heads

Posted on December 27, 2016 by anotherwarriorpoet

I haven’t had time or energy to post much recently as work has been crazy-busy, and we’re putting in a lot of hours. But something recently came to my attention that I could not let rest only in my head, … Continue reading →

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Addiction (part 2)

Posted on November 11, 2016 by anotherwarriorpoet

Continued from Additcton (Part 1) We had already got our fix that day. An overdose perhaps, But that did not stop Them from providing more; Nor us from enduring it. Coming down, after several Hours-in, we were rolling home When … Continue reading →

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Addiction (part 1)

Posted on November 11, 2016 by anotherwarriorpoet

You never knew you Needed it until they gave It to you. Young and naive Maybe you might have dreamt of it; Pretended it. You might have asked for it; Sought it, prayed for it Imagined it, feared it. But … Continue reading →

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A Special Veterans Day Pages From My Pocket: Post-Deployment Dream List

Posted on November 10, 2016 by anotherwarriorpoet

I’ve neglected to write entries for the “Pages From My Pocket” series for several weeks now. Work has been ridiculously stressful and busy, and by the end of a commute and dinner, I grow weary. And then writing becomes hard. And since … Continue reading →

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Contact: Time Measured in Seconds —

Posted on September 15, 2016 by anotherwarriorpoet

TBOTB Blog sponsored by: Protalus Discount Code: ffvillage Support Wounded Warriors Publishing Contact. What is it? It’s a radio-call; it’s an event; it’s something you receive, not something you get to give (there are other words for that); it is … Continue reading →

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The Print Shop: Pages From My Pocket

Posted on September 1, 2016 by anotherwarriorpoet

In this week’s edition of Pages From My Pocket: The Print Shop There were a lot of anti-Iraq force (AIF) support networks and facilitation cells in Tal’Afar. I remember that there were a lot of ‘shops’. A lot of businesses … Continue reading →

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It’s In The Courtyard: Pages From My Pocket

Posted on August 25, 2016 by anotherwarriorpoet

In this week’s edition of Pages From My Pocket: Intel Every soldier is a sensor. That aside, there are a number of ways that battlefield intelligence can be collected. The very nature of our Cavalry Squadron was RTSA: reconnaissance, surveillance, … Continue reading →

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