Burqa Time



Col. Sheena Johnson

No longer on the radar

Her outpost so carefully nurtured & thriving

Is bombed & abandoned


A detriment to the war effort

Yes, no longer on the radar

provocatively walks up

In her jungle-girl allure


Walks up to Habibullah the young Taliban

Her arrow has been stuck in his hand for some time now

He’s pinned to the wall of the busted-up village mosque forever

She breathes on his face


Habibullah’s wide-open eyes roll in his head

Suddenly he wants this dangerous half-naked infidel in his bed

His jihad heart ceases to hate the arrow in his hung-up hand

Col. Johnson communicates to him that she wants a burqa





Afghaneeland Adventure Series | Old Timer Chronicle II



Burqa Ladies Shopping

Marilyn Anne Fraser




Copyright Clyde Collins 2014


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