Poetry

What is a Marine?

     _What is a Marine? _

The USMC is over 219 years of romping, stomping, hell, death and
destruction. The finest fighting machine the world has ever seen. We were
born in a bomb crater, our mother was an M-16 and our father was the devil.
Each moment that I live is an additional threat upon your life.

I am a rough looking, roving soldier of the sea. I am cocky, self-centered,
overbearing, and I do not know the meaning of fear, for I am fear itself. I
am a green, amphibious monster made of blood and guts who arose from the
sea, festering on anti-Americans throughout the globe. Whenever it may
arise, and when my time comes, I will die a glorious death on the battle
field, giving my life to mom, the Corps, and the American flag.

We stole the eagle from the Air Force, the anchor from the Navy, and the
rope from the Army. On the 7th day, while God rested, we over-ran his
perimeter and stole the globe, and we've been running the show ever since.

We live like soldiers and talk like sailors and slap the hell out of both
of them. Soldier by day, lover by night, drunkard by choice,

_MARINE BY GOD!!! _
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