Silver And Red Poem by TIMOTHY KNIGHT HILL
Silver And Red
In a boneyard somewhere in the Middle East sat an armored vehicle. Its skin pierced by an enemies antitank round. A small hole appears in a stinger missile case. The round exploded into the track taking the life of a brave young soldier. His blood once river of life drained out on to the floorboard of the Vulcan. His blood shed for your freedom. looking at the silver and bloodstained floor painted red will forever be in my mind. SSG Timothy David Hill Sr. USAR Ret In memory of Jimmy D. Haws
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4/24/2024 11:18:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I sit in prayer, in the memory of Jimmy D Haws, who lay down his life in the line of duty for his country and for our freedom. Also pray for you Timothy.. May God heals the trauma and pain which lies within your heart and soul..Have sat with this a long time. Extremely powerful writing, real.. true.. heartfelt.. regret and sacrifice the ultimate.. So well written. Thank you for sharing...Johannax