How your honour would be duly made
For your lost and missing comrades
With your eye-sight as your sacrifice exacted
A cast iron model with each feature well crafted
On the back of the Cathedral Menin Gate
To touch and feel every feature ornate
And to help us all bring them home.
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
another excellent, well written poem reflecting upon our missed soldiers and it's great you have provided a place and image and story especially when people like me have never been there and i love history and i felt like i was there, your an exceptional writer. regards Tia