Honored DeadA Poem by Lloyd B. Wolf
Alabaster stones we've carved
your names into.Sacred ground blessed and green we have chosen for you.Your name now grace this hall, like so many come before you.We place this flag here to mark your great achievements.Blue for all your virtue,Red the blood you shed,White for where you'll go too. Honored Dead in life your burden was so heavy,leave it now at the gate and rest here in the Garden. © 2012 Lloyd B. Wolf |
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Added on September 30, 2012 Last Updated on September 30, 2012 Author
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