Mia Hill

MIA Hill

I’ve got an old flag that was folded for me
By a Captain, a Chaplin from the military
It was draped on a casket that held no remains
For nothing was found, we had only the names
And they put up a cross in the Ginkgo tree shade
On a hillside in Arlington especially made
For all of those soldiers that never returned
A final resting place so costly earned
And I see by the crosses up on MIA Hill
There were others before him and room for more still 
Let’s bow our heads together and say a silent prayer
That there will be no other memories buried there
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Flach Avatar
May 18, 2011 at 1:39 PM
Nicely done Mike. Sorry for your loss. Beautifully penned. I like your style, your use of rhyme and the pace of your poems.
Susan Avatar
April 18, 2011 at 5:32 AM
You should think about entering this in the Vietnam war contest. It's a very nice write.
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