Arlington Poems - Poems about Arlington

Tomb of the Unknown Twenty-one steps south down the black mat Turns and faces east toward the tomb for twenty-one seconds Turns and faces north, changes gun to outside shoulder and waits twenty-one seconds Marches twenty-one steps up the mat Turns and faces east for twenty-one seconds Turns and faces south, changes gun to outside shoulder and waits twenty-one seconds Twenty-one steps...

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The broad banks shifting the stone slabs across the deserted plains of Arlington white tombstone lined nestled beneath decorated wreaths calling upon sudden hint of braising sunshine gleaming over falling leaves catering to yesterday reaching for tomorrow and yet silence abode the marble timings while old glory flickered between the calm breeze hints of sadness...

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More than 300,000 spirits awakened, and rose up that day, Above the pristine manicured and landscaped grounds. They ascended high enough to overlook the shameful acts Being perpetrated on the Capital’s historic mounds. July 24,2024: two hundred rag-wrapped cowards Afraid to show their face for shame, Stormed and defaced the monuments and burned Upon the ground our blood-protected Flag. Whipping up hate...

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AFTER GIVING BIRTH TO 8 CHILDREN ACTUALLY DELIVERING MY GRAND SON IN TAMPA GENERAL HOSPITAL WOW WHAT A BLESSING ONE THING FORSURE VISITING HOURS AND NOT TO MENTION ALWAYS ONLY TWO FAMILY MEMBERS EVER ALLOWED IN A ROOM ONLY TWO IMMEDIATE FAMILY MEMBERS EVER ALLOWED IN TRIAGE BEHIND THE DOUBLED DOORS NEVER NO EXCEPTIONS I...

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YOU ARRIVED ON CUE I SUPPOSE RIGHT AFTER THE CHRISTMAS DAY ARSONS MURDERS PROCLAIMING MY LIFE WAS IN GRAVE DANGER WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT ARSON MURDER 8 ELDERLY PERSONS PARISHES PROCLAIMED MY EX HUSBAND WAS BEING FORCED TO COMMIT CRIMES FOR CIRO GARGANO LAKE COUNTY MUSIC COMPANY THE MAD BOMBER CLEARLY I REMEMDER USING...

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CRISIS TEAM : HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP AGENT BROWN: I AWAKEN EVERY NIGHT IN TOTAL FEAR FOR MY SAFETY AFTER WEARING WIRES PREGNANT BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS FEARING FOR MINE AND MY CHILDREN LIVES DUE TO THE FACT THE ARSON MURDERER OF 9 CIRO GARGANO ARRIVED IN MY TOWNHOME WITH HIS JAMAICAN IMPOSTER...

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CRISIS TEAM: HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP AGENT BROWN: HELLO I'M AGENT BROWN IN DIRE NEED OF THE FBI HELP AFTER I CONTACTED THE FBI ABOUT THE ARSON MURDERER OF 9 CIRO GARGANO AND HIS ACCOMPLICE ACTUALLY IMPERSONATING ME IN THE UNTITED STATES BUILDING IN TAMPA OBSTRUCTING JUSTICE IN THE ARSON MURDERS OF GARGANO THE...

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CRISIS TEAM:HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP AGENT BROWN: HELLO I AWAKEN EVERY NIGHT BETWEEN THREE OR FOUR AM I CANNOT BREATHE PANTING HEARING MY FETUS HEARTBEAT SO LOUDLY CRISIS TEAM: YOU ARE SAFE HERE DEAR AGENT BROWN : I CAN'T LIVE LIKE THIS WHY WON'T IT STOP I AM STUCK THERE RIGHT NOW...

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CRISIS SESSION FBI HUMAN RESOURCE DIVISION NON-REDACTED FBI: HELLO WHAT IS YOUR EMERGENCY AGENT BROWN: HELLO THIS IS AGANT BROWN AND THAT DARK PLACE IS RETURNING AGAIN I AM IN CRISIS AGAIN FBI: OKAY WE ARE HERE TO HELP YOU STAY CALM AGENT BROWN: IT BEGAN DECADES AGO AFTER MY WORK WITH SPECIAL AGENT PAULA BRAND AND...

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We'd tore into the city traveling over twenty two towns stopping briefly at the Chicago health department so the children and I could received immunizations and Wic coupons women infants and children waiting for the state department to release funds for the train fare on Ashland Ave I was very stressed today the ongoing agony...

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Visited daily in remembrance of the fallen markers stand row after a row...

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Row upon row of white crosses speak Silently of the insane frivolity of war. Arlington is the stark reminder I seek Row upon row of white crosses speak Solemnly of soldiers lives at their peak, Their courageous voices heard no more Row upon row of white crosses speak Silently of the insane frivolity of war. written July 15, 2021...

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Arlington Row upon row as if grown from the green carpet they stand starkly white at attention. Mute sentinels in the drenching sunlight. Although rooted and still, in martial regiments, they march endlessly to the joining of blue sky and green grass carpet. Those who come here find the etched places, the names; the beginnings and the endings. Those who are here cannot see, but only rest. At...

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Quiet and gentle breezes blow beneath a salient sky, As the spirited pride of courageous hearts, like white doves fly, In tenderness we all salute the heroism of the fallen, As the sombre and empty stand on fields of loving green. On the 13th of May, 1864 The first soldier is laid to rest, He was Private William...

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Quiet and gentle breezes blow beneath a salient sky, As the spirited pride of courageous hearts, like white doves fly, In tenderness we all salute the heroism of the fallen, As the sombre and empty stand on fields of loving green. On the 13th of May, 1864 The first soldier is laid to rest, He was Private William...

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