their last flight in a flag draped box
finally home to those they loved
a foreign land that took their life
right or wrong they payed the price
uniforms soiled with blood and debris

moving forward, refusing to yield
resting now in eternal sleep
flags lined up in many a row
headstones whitewashed in the sun
leaving before your life had begun

Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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