November. 11th, 2017
8:56pm
Once you're of proper age they send you to war
Gun in hand
In the somber days
My comrades have fallen
Those shades of red soaked in soil
I see Friends, Family dead and gone
The light has left my eyes
So dark and dull
I will remain on the field
Fighting for Freedom
Brothers, Fathers, Uncles
To those who have lost a loved one in this chaos caught in the crossfire
Our hearts weigh heavy
We see poppies amongst other flowers left on their crosses
As we all mourn together
November 11th 1918 is the day this war ended.
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AcakLittle things I have written along with Daily updates for myself. Won't always be everyday. Thank You. This book is done. I've moved on. Thank you
