by Vernon Waring
(King of Prussia, PA )
When warriors sleep
they dream of peace
of perfect skies
and quiet seas
But when awake
they hear the call
and face the fight
and stand so tall
They fear not war
or words of hate
they know that strife
can make them great
And one who never
turned from the heat
who spoke his mind
endured defeat
Now rests in death
an honored man
who served us well
who took a stand
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