Extraordinary Times
They were my extraordinary times
When we were together with mate-ship combined
Wearing the blue I walked tall
Easy together for one and all
I did things others wouldn’t believe
In my adventures daily I did weave
So years have passed all too soon
My adventures now stored as my memory’s recurring tune.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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