Syndicate Of Marching Men Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Syndicate Of Marching Men



A syndicate of men have been marching
Through the grassy field of yester years
The wearing and tearing of their poor feet to tears.
Bur still they go
Knowing where they are needed
Never knowing when they might be defeated
Thoughts of family and friends
They are a syndicate of marching men

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