Generals and presidents approach war as a vast struggle. But war, at its most achingly real, happens not to armies, but to individuals. Nicholas Kristof shares the best of war poetry from his readers. I don't often read poetry, but these poems are heartfelt. I stood, dumb as a cow, and watched two choppers Collide like fists and spin across the sky. My heart swells in my chest and while I laugh, I feel fear, smell a faint stench of insanity. I beg you, as you begged me, Tell me what I can do To make you forget That my people never remember. |