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Tears of Gratitude
An old cowboy
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by Paul Gentry
at 2009-05-28 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 2 |
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Tears of Gratitude
An old cowboy
Was out working one day
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by Paul Gentry
at 2009-05-25 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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YOU CRUSHED MY DREAMS OF BECOMING SOMETHING IMPORTANT IN LIFE.
YOU CRUSHED ME UNDER ALL THAT WEIGHT OF LIES ABOUT LOVING ME.
YOU CRUSHED ME WHEN I TOLD YOU I DIDN'T LIKE IT WHEN YOU ACTED LIKE A JERK TOWARDS ME,AND SLAPPED ME FOR SAYING IT.
YOU CRUSHED ME WHEN WHEN YOU SAID YOU WOULD LEAVE IF I DIDN'T DO WHAT YOU TOLD ME TO DO.
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by Selena
at 2009-02-25 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 2 |
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far away a voice is calling
someone long ago, who’s fallen
I listen hard and hear it say
hear me on memorial day
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by Alex Kaye
at 2008-12-04 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 1 |
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A perfectly manicured lawn
Surrounds a sea of bright white crosses
Standing stoically, silently
In the early morning mist
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by Steven T. Wellman
at 2008-05-25 |
Rating: 4.58
Votes: 19 |
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Privates,
Sergeants,
Lieutenants.
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by Molaire Jules
at 2008-05-14 |
Rating: 3.50
Votes: 4 |
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Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am in a thousand winds that blow,
I am the softly falling snow.
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by Mary Elizabeth Frye
at 2008-05-01 |
Rating: 4.29
Votes: 7 |
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We walked among the crosses
Where our fallen soldiers lay.
And listened to the bugle
As TAPS began to play.
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by C W Johnson
at 2008-04-26 |
Rating: 4.50
Votes: 14 |
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Make my death a canticle for peace.
Evil has no greater friend than anger,
Making ready converts to its cause.
On me think but of beauty as you pause,
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by Nicholas Gordon
at 2008-04-16 |
Rating: 3.00
Votes: 2 |
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My days filled with gloom
as i stay locked up in my room
You die this day a long
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by CY GINDLE
at 2008-04-14 |
Rating: 3.50
Votes: 2 |
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Each donned their uniform to be
Defenders of our liberty
Their mission sure, their spirits bright
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by Roger Robicheau
at 2008-03-21 |
Rating: 4.60
Votes: 5 |
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Make my sorrow pride.
Enter me with light.
Mourning turns to morning,
Or so I would believe.
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by Nicholas Gordon
at 2008-03-18 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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Memorial Day is a day when we celebrate those who fought,
for in the nineteenth century, a Civil War was brought.
For our country, a deed was done
Regrets? We have none.
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by Kendra
at 2008-02-01 |
Rating: 3.00
Votes: 1 |
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Memorial Day
Of every year
The little valiant
Flags appear
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by Dorothy Brown Thompson
at 2008-01-27 |
Rating: 3.33
Votes: 3 |
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Hither we come to scatter flowers
This thirtieth day of May,
Upon our fallen heroes' graves
On this Memorial Day;
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by William Henry Clay Dodson
at 2008-01-25 |
Rating: 4.00
Votes: 1 |
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