People always seem to wonder
They always seem to think
Why write about war
If you've never been yourself
I don't know why I write it
I don't know why I do
But it makes me happy
So that's what I will do
Sometimes things just feel right
I can't explain it
And neither  can you
Some thing just feel wrong
Loud sounds
Heights
What lurks beneath the sea
All these things
They seem wrong to me
But war poetry
That feels right
Yes indeed it feels right .