The Promise Of Glory Poem by Paul Warren

The Promise Of Glory



He wanted his glory to be sound
And for medals to be found
So he enlisted to wear the uniform
Looking good even in death would be not forlorn

He did his duty but did not find
The glory that was in his mind
For he was injured and suffered still
There is no glory in this uniform deal.

© Paul Warren

Friday, January 19, 2018
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Paul Warren

Paul Warren

ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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