He'd walked a thousand miles,
shot in the back near Petersburg,
and brought the Russian bullet home.
His path led by the doctor's home
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This kind of poem is your best, Herbert. Let's have more of these. Raynette
A wonderful piece on a topic personally dear. You are on a roll!
It's strange that we can go through battles and come out smiling; we can go through distress of the heart and can't even cut a slice of bread right. Linda
A wonderful account of this soldier, Herbert. You allow the reader to feel your words. Hugs to you, CJ
You can feel the pain and even joy in this poem Herbert....you did a wonderful job! ! ! !