The Vanquished. Poem by John KENT
The Vanquished.
Life's blood has quenched the sands on foreign shores of vanquished foes,
but we shall not forget our mates who gave their all,
no sacrifice too great and in eternal slumber do they repose.
John A. Kent © 9/10/2010
Sunday, September 3, 2017
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MY TRIBUTE TO OUR FALLEN SOLDIERS ON ANZAC DAY.
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5/5/2024 9:59:59 PM # 1.0.0.1119
beautiful wriote, go on.we shjould not forget the mates
Thank you.