But You Didn't
Analysis of Form and Technique
Remember the time you lent me your car and I dented it?
I thought you'd kill me...
But you didn't.
Memorial Day has come to mean the beginning of summer, a time for picnics and barbecues, and a holiday to gather around the family. That happiness and freedom, however, is a product of the real cause for the holiday: the sacrifice made by men and women who have fought and died for the freedoms and liberties Americans hold dear. Memorial Day is a time to remember that the American way of life is not cheap but rather has been purchased by the lives and blood of so many who have sacrificed for us to live free and happily now.
Analysis of Form and Technique
Remember the time you lent me your car and I dented it?
I thought you'd kill me...
But you didn't.
This poem truly moved me. I am waiting for my husband to come home from hospital. He has been there for four weeks now and is still in intensive care. He was admitted with sepsis, and so much...
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There's more to the story,
than what just appears.
A war written story,
from blood and from tears.
Definitely it has touched my heart. Not mine, but on each reader's minds, this poem has created a very emotional ache. It is about freedom, fight, love and pain. And this poem describes...
To all of our veterans
Far and near.
We thank you for your service
For all those years.
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Remember those who served before.
Remember those who are no more.
Remember those who serve today.
Remember them as we eat and play....
Happened today, and in the past;
Sacrifice made, for ours to last.
Wives to widows, families torn;
I came to visit you today
To place this flag next to your grave.
The sacrifices you have made
Will forever be indebted this day.
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Somewhere out there today,
In a land far, far away,
A soldier rides patrol,
Knowing not what may unfold.
I just wanted to say that this poem definitely fits the occasion! May we never forget the past or the fallen, yet learn from them instead!
Tyler James was just a baby when his daddy died in Nam.
He was raised by a sister and a hard working mom.
He was raised to love his country, and every time he saw the flag.
He thought of his father, and how he gave all that he had....
We will remember them,
The ones who stood tall,
Who fought for their country,
The ones who were willing to fall.