Little Round Top

Bugle resounds call for another fateful charge
Bands of soldiers toward the fortified ridge barge
Enfilading fire from cannons fiery portents discharge
Infantry ranks decimated from center to marge

Wave after wave crest up the rocky redoubt
O'er boulders, mounds their heels dutifully plow
Nourishing with their blood a field so fallow
Trite fodder on a temporal battle strand; sacrificial lambs noble 
cause to hallow

Ruddy lads searing in the scorching sun;  faces sunk, complexion's 
sallow
Surrendering all future hope; boyish dreams in dying hearts so 
callow
Precious resources drained from a reservoir so shallow
Southern heroes ressurected and romanticized on nouveau tableau
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Foulk Avatar
April 12, 2011 at 8:03 PM
a beautiful and most moving piece you penned and sad to read.
Cooper Avatar
April 12, 2011 at 1:17 PM
very catchy
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