The leaves they fell on the day
As thousands of his comrades carried him away
The Argilles of 1903 stationed there guns backwards for he
A reminder of brother in arms solidarity
As the pipes played there sad farewell
And the trees there leaves like tears did fell
They seemed to bid there own farewell
With a lonely sound of the only horse
Commissioned to draw his carriage down
Along the streets thru Hammer town
Freshly shoed the steed did click
November 11th comes all to quick
Please remenber my comrades and me
When next you see Remembrance Day
Please remenber my comrades and me When next you see Remembrance Day i was so sad as i read ur poem. dear poet..... thank you for this poem.. tony
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As the pipes played there sad farewell And the trees there leaves like tears did fell.. very moving words. that touch the heart. tony