Open Poetry #16 |
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Wooden Soldiers |
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Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
Great armies amassed now stand guard o'er the hills Limbs rattle as sabers exposed to the chill Their sheaths have been thrown to the ground where they lie No more to protect 'neath this November sky Barren of raiment these soldiers shall stand In face of the onslaught of Winters' deep snows Vigilant ever each one to a man cares not that the cold wind of death o'er him blows These stalwart have weathered the worst many times Their patience by virtue is measured in years No strangers to battle in these northern climes This color guard stripped will shed nary a tear For the armies that drift through their land do but bring The promised renewel of the snow melt in spring |
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Elizabeth![]() ![]()
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Member Ascendant
since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
Yes! I agree, Dr.! ![]() God bless America, my home sweet home. |
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Denise
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since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
May Spring come soon. Very well expressed, Doc. |
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