Best Death Or Glory Poems

Nothing marks the day he left this world
no pomp, no glory, no flags unfurled
no marching parade to fill the streets
no tears to run down crimson hued cheeks

No one to hold him, no one to care
just blood stained dirt in a war somewhere
left to remind us...

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a weak, tiring roar~
the same one that once shook the jungles...
now too feeble to scare.
Its strength fades to past glory...
as death lingers close to claim....

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