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The Lone Slodier
Contributed by
Balmain_Tiger
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Thursday, 14th December 2006 @ 09:11:12 AM in AEST
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Distinct but sad he led the march Proudly he did walk No sign emotion did touch Duty he did not baulk
This the story of his time He grew from his fathers rhyme A vision all but lost And now we survey the cost
Scattered thoughts until I see The lone soldier comes near to me The pride that shone from his eyes The truth of it all with no lies
Aye the mark this left on me Gave me what I ought to be Now in my life his march I recall For my stick to heed my fall.
Friday, 15 December 2006
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Re: The Lone Slodier
(User Rating: 1 ) by CuriousitysCat on
Wednesday, 17th January 2007 @ 10:16:59 PM AEST (User
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I felt this one. Usually I can't really get into poetry that has anything to do with war symbolism but this poem was written just right somehow for me to be able to find myself able to be into it. It had an interesting theme and I truely enjoy the prideful soldier portrayed.
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