
Nothing marks the day
He left this world
No pomp, no glory
No flags unfurled
No marching parade
To fill the streets
No tears to run down
Crimson hued cheeks
No one to hold him
No one to care
Just blood stained dirt in
A war somewhere
Left to remind us
Of what he gave
So we could live free
In his land of the brave
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😢 beautiful poetry I felt every emotion
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Thank you my friend.
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A fine tribute
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So very kind of you Derrick. I always appreciate your words of encouragement.
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An excellent piece of writing. Bravo.
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Thanks my friend. I appreciate your words of encouragement
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