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Holiday To Grill the Hot Dogs

End of May has come again 
Thinking about pushing the button to send 
Containing a message stating destruction 
But we know how to rebuild with construction 
Before summer’s relaxing heat 
Let US ponder who we beat 
They nicknamed US super powers 
Not adolescent immature cowards 
As they plant poppy seed flowers 
Watching US develop sky scraper towers 
Haunting military ghosts lurk around 
In a patriotic town 
Advising invisible thoughts 
To fellow living comrades who also fought 
Names on the wall are inscribed 
Remembering soldiers who lost when they tried 
Belongings sent back home 
After dying alone 
Service to their homeland was the rhetoric tone 
A triangle flag seems to be the tribute 
Responding to action following the order to shoot 
Strategized in a room filled with uniforms and business suits 
There are sounds from a flute 
Hearing it the power players clap saying “that is cute” 
A symbolic artistic way  
Reminding them that there are other ways 
To handle the method of making them pay 
Mismanagement is never spoken as an issue 
Despite families mourn using tissues 
Horns play taps 
For those who fell into deadly traps 
As for the professional white collar 
Focused on the bottom line and dollar 
Reports headline Memorial Day 2020 
Maturing adults depositing trust in God written on their money 
Trading currency makes cents 
Especially when weighing the Pounds with the Pences
Standing tall proclaiming no tears here 
Spending time talking and spreading cheer 
Can be the way to take this break 
To honor what is at stake 
Due to those who have the need to be a fake 
While others go to another wake 
Storming the beaches in June 
Resting in peace inside bunkers and dunes 
Is very rude 
Unless you want a suntan and swim in an ocean to stay cool

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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