War and History Poetry posted November 10, 2021 |
A dying soldier calls for mother.
Mother where are you?
by Aussie
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Contest entry for rhyming poem: Tomorrow, the eleventh day of the eleventh month at eleven o'clock we bow our heads and remember the fallen in all wars. Lest we forget. At the going down of the sun and in the morning, we will remember them.
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