Sunday, October 30, 2011

#5


"Where'd He Go?"

The flashing- Red. White. and Blue.

He threw faster than a bullet.

Hurt so many times
Never once did I see a tear.

Not afraid to stand up.
Not afraid to show love.
He was my hero...

I lost track when I grew up,
Now I can't find him.

And all these tears he forgot 
to shed,

Mine could fill twice as much. 

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