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
youth left on a battlefield
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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