All That Served

by MAM - Not entered

To those who have lived and managed to survive the terror, to all that served all that died.

I will never know your fear, nor will I ever know your pain. With honer you served your country well in the battles fought by the brave. 

I have learned of your experiences only through written words of what history was said to be, but I know there could be no words to explain what was felt in your hearts and sould when you strived to win the battles that I will never know. 

Your loyalties have taught us to take pride in our flag that represents freedom, the flag you carried and saluted when you fought in the war. 

When I see our flag, when I hear our national anthem, I am standing proud for all who stood before me... Especially You Grandpa!!!

In Honer of my Grandfather Harvey Lamarand 01/23/17--03/29/96

Reason for writing:

    I wrote this poem because I grew up knowing a very proud man 
who was so dedicated and proud of his country that I could not imagine going through the struggles he saw in war. I decided to show him just how proud I was of him the only way 
I knew how, through words.    

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Date created: 1997-11-16 19:49:31
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:48
Poem ID: 48185

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