Their names will not be on the Wall.
It’s of the ghost patrol I sing.
Veterans of an unloved war.
Men from the age of Kennedy and King.
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Time passes, Things change.
Nothing, it seems, remains the same.
Except, of course,
your stone hard heart-
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This is the Anniversary,
of a gentle night in May.
The call came from the nursing home.
to say you'd passed away.
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For many years he'd traveled far,
a merchantman by trade.
His Mom passed on while he was gone-
she sleeps there in the glade.
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He's paid his dues for far too long,
singing other people's songs.
For so long that he's forgotten
the voice that was his own.
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Who can stand against the wind
That Tornado Ally blows?
What is within a people,
Who naught but hardship knows?
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Just some stupid girl,
just fourteen years old.
She should have stayed silent.
She shouldn't act bold.
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Your impulses are generous, kind and pure-
But impose costs on us we cannot endure.
One point three trillion spent each year, tis said,
to keep our current poor in their own beds.
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Jackie Robinson is exalted
as the first Black man to play,
but far fewer fans remember Glenn Burke,
the first ballplayer openly gay.
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Tommorrow is on my calendar
as is every day next week.
I have interviews, appointments,
Dinners at which I'll speak.
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