Green soldiers
Uniform mixed men
On their takners and fuels moving
To the warfront
We will die in the battlefield
Hells also today and tomorrow
Enemies and allies against in the warfront
We are ready to shoot the/ our guns
Our uniforms suggest Germany or England
Our enemies Russians or Croatians
Our flags and flags rised up in the skies
Our battle flags too
Spectrums, spectals and petals
Significant orders, spectrums, spectals and petals
Like the king of England, the court, Court and his counterparts
We are strangers and unstrangers to one another
In the battlefield we are strangers
In hades we receive ourselves
Tell many jokes and earthly stories
Jest we make as well of one another
Tell war tales
Dine and drink on a round table
Though only soldiers
Also fighting for our country and ourselves
In heaven rejoice with one another
Rejoice with the angels
Crown of glories
Sing and amongst the angels
Glorify God
Play and enjoy green fields
Different from the soils, fields and grasses on the battlefield
No vehicles, tankers and armous
We are different from the battlefront, earth and soldiers
New creatures and labels
Not men in green uniforms, orders and ranks
An adaptation of Strange Meetings By Wifred Owen.
Who can explain the poetry please?