4th of July poetry.. Some gave all..

Some gave all…

I served with great men and great women. Each, I befriended. We train together, we fought together. We didn’t see color, race or religion. We were brothers and sisters in the goal of freedom.

Today the old soldier cried alone. He drinks alone and he remember good friends. Who stood with him in the good days, the bad days. They fought and died for the USA.

He goes early to Soldiers activities yearly and he stand with the veterans of so many wars. They stand in silence. A deep understanding. Some gave all and freedom isn’t free.

Coyote