| Story ID: | 3923 |
| Written by: | Bobby O'neill Mitchum (bio, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | phenix city alabama u.s.a. |
| Year: | 2008 |
| Person: | self |
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| Story ID: | 3923 |
| Written by: | Bobby O'neill Mitchum (bio, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | phenix city alabama u.s.a. |
| Year: | 2008 |
| Person: | self |
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Although i was invited to a backyard barbeque, i chose instead to come here to say that i thank you, I thank you for your service to this nation and our land, for you are hero's all each and very man. Now the guns are silent and the drums no longer beat, and the flag is folded neatly no more revili nor retreat. For you the fight is over no longer the cadence beat, for the marble stones are placed there at your head and feet. Some where in the distance a lonesome bugle sounds, playing taps for our nation's hero's who sleep in this hallowed ground. So thank you for your sacrifice thats what i came to say, instead of eating barbeque on this memorial day... |