Patriots

Memorial Day.

Dizzying White rows.
The red of the stripes.
From the flag and the flows.
And the pride that swells
from the sound of the pipes.

The soldier that died
for our country's sake
The flag half mast has flied.
And now, this day do we take
to remember and honor those whose love could not have been fake.

Patriotism this great, never has been.
Thanks to the soldiers who, for us have bled.
May our country's great banner,
every other stripe red,
remind you of those ones who for you are now dead.


This poem is dedicated and written to honor those patriots who have died protecting the liberty, rights, and freedom of USA. And most importantly died protecting America itself.
To them,
Thanks

Your faithful typer,
Yokanchi