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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required A program is pending. Kids are milling around, ending the day on the fall afternoon. A pamphlet about war is displayed on each desk, ignored by the class, who are restless, at best. Just a few books are opened, at the teacher's request There's a strange mix of whispering, laughter, and squirming. Chairs have been scooted to make extra room No one much caring that a speaker is due. They are just in a hurry to finish the day. To leave with their friends, get on with their lives….. The noise in the room hums like bees in hive A guest soon appears, without much fanfare Slow is his gait, from a limp. And they stare how it takes him a moment to gather his words. His gaze drifts away, to something reserved His face marked of age, furrows deeply endowed But, as his story unfolds, ...and the quiet takes hold, all the air in the classroom is breathless and cold. And so,.. left behind are scars of the truth that will mark them forever, give them a cruel lesson of life, lesson of death, lesson of courage, and much more respect This was not just a movie, a book or a tale But truth beyond fiction, a story of hell The remains of his youth, are now left in their hands to change what could happen, and never forget With far-away eyes, and with sage not denied The frail little man has made the room cry Their tears brim with outrage, compassion and vows The room has gone silent, but his light will shine on The dust motes have settled, sun silvers his hair Enlightenment enters where dark once appeared The world at the window is now theirs to own Somehow grown older……..they watch the man go with the tears of their sorrow, on a fall afternoon
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