Some frail,
With canes,
walker and wheelchairs
For fallen
comrades
New and old
The heavens
cry
With rain
and wind
Still they
stand tall
People old
and young
Marvel at
their inner strength
The symbol a
red flower
To remember
so we can never forget
The
sacrifices given
Though some
think long ago
To these
brave men and women
It’s
yesterday again
Pain in
their eyes
Fallen
comrades
Again and
again
How can we do less?
How can we do less?
©Sheilagh Lee November 9 2016
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