Lest We Forget
Somewhere there is a field,
in that field there is a stone.
The men that lie beneath it,
are men that are unknown.
This solemn stone holds words
and those words it holds are few.
But those few words it holds,
are words that hold so true.
THESE BRAVE MEN STOOD UNITED
AND UNITED THEY GAVE ALL.
IN HOPES THEIR KINSMEN WOULD REMEMBER,
IF DIVIDED THEY WILL FALL.
2/15/21
Copyright © Wren Rushing | Year Posted 2021
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