A Memory…

To all a memory,

OF the fallen Heroes

Once they are forgotten

Fallen upon a foreign land

Fighting for a cause

Which no one was sure

Will we remember them?

God has blessed America

Since then he has no longer

It was imbued to our trust

To wipe away all of the tears

The bloodstains still remain

As crimson as the tide

Peleliu, Okinawa, and Iwo Jima

Places and names so strange

As long as man remains

They will fight amongst themselves

For I will be right there

To carry their lifeless home

Why Am I afraid to write?

For fear of being called insane?

If man had more compassion

An understanding would ensue

Not until that time comes about

There will  always be.

War,……and Memorial.

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