The Old Chaplain's Hair Policy Poem by Bill Grace
The Old Chaplain's Hair Policy
Rating: ★2.8
Retired, I will never grow long hair
It is the least that I can do
To show those who wear the uniform
That there are ties that bind
Beyond hierarchhy or position
Or the fate of those who fall
There are ties that bind
That keep one spirit ever in your line.
Tuesday, January 2, 2007
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5/9/2024 10:25:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This is awesome. Wonderful piece of work. Your loyalty and patriotism is showing, and it's a lovely sight to see.