Tombstones At Normandy
Tombstones At Normandy
Each tombstone is small sliver of a sheave;
With love bring in and behind never leave;
Memories exist;
Will be missed;
Thank God their souls he did retrieve.
James Horn
I am amazed how you can put
so many words together in such
an incoherent way and end up
saying nothing at all. That is truly
such a rare talent that only you
seem to possess more or less.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2017
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