For every brave soldier that
lost life in the war in Iraq,
we will write a poem.
We will not call you a casualty.
We will not number you. You are
our mothers and fathers, our aunts
and uncles, brothers and sisters,
husbands and wives, friends, lovers
and neighbors, our cousins
and grandparents. You are our
country, our freedom.
We will write for you.
We will remember you.
June 8, 2006
Sunday, June 28, 2020
One Poem
Posted by Michelle M. Buchanan at 10:07 PM 8 comments
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