My Contribution to Memorial Day a bit late sorry I was away
The Lone Piper II
The lone piper
Once again stand proudly
At attention
His heritage
Displayed upon his face
As he waits his turn
While echo taps
Is played hidden
Within
The surrounding forest
At its end
He will begin
To gently squeeze
His bag pipes
While solemnly pacing
Around my grave
Blurring heavenly tunes
Of Amazing grace
Once they lay
The green sod upon me.
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
Anna
Oorah! William...We must
NEVER forget..Any
given day!!
Lady Vivian
like yours, William.
Cheers,
Dan
Love ya!
Jane
Ron
budd