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walking the path
along side the Wall
hours past midnight
beyond trees so tall
in a shroud of black
taking steps slowly
dark veil over face
this shrine is holy
carrying a candle
with nary any light
placing it on the ground
this dark moonless night
her black glove fingering
his name upon the Wall
forty years ago tonight
Been there after mid night you feel the wall and all those on it no crowds just them you and God, Bless them all they are the heros, A most touching write it hit home. Thank You !!
Mike
A short story of mine was included in an anthology of short fiction by fourteen of Port Town Publishing Company's authors. It is out of print and no longer available except as a download. Contact me at charlenetess@yahoo.com if you want it.
For the past two years (2006-2008) The Bridge of Silver Wings has earned a name for itself both as a series of poems published in different e-zines and as a book first published in 2007.
What makes this 2009 edition a special one is th
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Dan
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