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Rataplan Poems - Poems about Rataplan


His Last Parade
...Not a flag was unfurled, and no cornet trilled, as the rain-swollen clouds, the bleak valley filled. The wind blowing cold with a chill that pervades as the caisson's old wheels creaked thr......

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Categories: rataplan, america, death, introspection, loss,
Form: Epitaph

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry