We Never Forget

• by Mary Jean Gasper
• 4 years ago

A Hero Cry
To be here at war is so sad. To be far from loved ones is too bad. It's like a bad dream I can't wake up from. Flares, bombs bursting in air. The voice of young men crying out in pain, enough to drive us all insane. When I wake up from this dream, I will cross lakes, bayous, rivers and streams. People should realize that we are ONE NATION UNDER GOD. Stop seeing one's color as a rod. Stand by each other's side, and you wouldn't have to hear this hero cry.

• by Jean Browder
• 7 years ago

I was looking for a Memorial Day Poem to be read at our church on Sunday. The title of this poem spoke to me and not looking at the author I clicked on it. You can't imagine the pride I felt when I looked at the author and it was our son. He thinks deeply about things and never talks about it but writes poems expressing his feelings. As his mother, I was deeply touched by his words. We love you son.

• by Kat, Chicago
• 8 years ago

I'm thinking of all of the sacrifice of our country's military heroes: those who live, those who died and those who continue to serve. I am thankful for all they do and all that they have done to give us so much that we can never repay.