Victory of many tears
it's a holiday - on blood.
many fates have disappered,
and did not live up to love.
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Epaulets at cemetery - tombs in silence stare at us. 'we are dead, and you are living' - they tell us by their glance.......touching expression. It is a beautiful poem on war with brilliant beginning.
Epaulets at cemetery - tombs in silence stare at us. 'we are dead, and you are living' - war, cruel, death. cemetry, gravestones and epitaphs.. very good poem. thank u dear poetess. tony