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A Remembrance Of
Gone, but never forgotten Are thee, By mothers, fathers, Brothers, or me.
I read your name By soft moon glow, Imaging the face That I’ll never know.
Did your mother Once kneel here and cry, Refusing to say That last goodbye?
Did your father’s tears Trace your name, Giving a voice To his anger and pain?
Your carved name Will forever stand, A remembrance of A fallen man.
Poem copyrighted © 2004 by Lydia Warner Miller Web site copyrighted © 2012 by Lydia Warner Miller Cell: 530-391-5056 Home: 530-644-5594 email: brokenbadge8@yahoo.com lydia-miller.artistwebsites.com Fine Art America.com search Lydia Miller 2379 Indian Wells Road Placerville, CA 95667 |
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