Our H.D. Poem by Ewen A Morrison

Since our freedom was won,

You are now beside us all ~

Through battling had gone,

From sunrise unto nightfall!



On same day, brothers hit,

From combating t' casualty,

Father/Uncle, then to "flit":

Paid costs- - us to be free!



Roderick survived, of two...

Highlander's bold brethren,

Angus died then... others too;

Humanity safe: there & when?



Tomorrows will come to pass...

Yesterdays are receding - yet,

Worldwide lotteries are... alas,

For day by day is what you get!


© Ewen A. Morrison 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿