Memorial Day Poem by David McLansky
Memorial Day
A soldier in a pointless war
Stands his watch, a useless chore,
There to guard, to hold the line
Of politicians drinking wine;
After pictures are forgot,
In jungles, deserts, left to rot,
Their bones melt in the sandy earth,
They're compost in their final worth.
Tuesday, May 21, 2013
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4/30/2024 11:31:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
soldier's final worth, good write. thanks.