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Every Panel...
and Every Name |
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What is written
in pain,
and blood,
remains.
Time
waves
as a flag.
Something we love
within our hearts,
yet far away.
Thousands of stories are
yet
to be told.
... as we grow old.
I shall remember them.
Those places, within a long
hard
war,
marching in my old grey head.
I honor the living.
I salute the dead. |
By
Lou J. Klaiber
Copyright 2003
Listed August
13, 2009 |
Another
Vietnam
War reflection |
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