The Veterans Dream by Ray Daley

10 Nov
When we sleep, we walk with our comrades in arms again,
The years do not fall heavy on them, like they have on us,
When they smile, it shines like the brightest star,
Until it guides us to them, reuniting us for one last parade.

Stand at ease, stand easy my friends.

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