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| This site owned by Jackie Lane |
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| Written and submitted by Andrew J. Lynch
THE CROW Cold rain hung a bleak curtain Of dirty grey early morning mist O'er the fields endless rows White headstones, fleshless bones. A breath of wind swirled to show Eyes black as sin upon his perch The eerie smiling beak of Crow 'Twas there I heard his speech: "Here, the sound of guns is mystery, The bombs have ceased to fall But, the loudest wail in history Comes from Heros hallowed mall~~ 'Remember us, we are the dead Remember us, we fought and fell Remember us, we have all bled Remember us, we died in hell!' Remembered: KOREA of long ago My best friend Walter, K.I.A. I salute my brothers and the crow His message taken , as I go away... "Remember us, Remember us, Please, Remember us..." |
