11 November 2012

Let us remember them; Their trembling nerves, their charcoal-smothered faces; Their blistered feet and crimson-cut memories.

Let us remember them; Their patriotic screams amongst the silent mists. The water reeds looming, and the debris descending.

Let us remember them; Their ironclad bravery, As they charged into battle; And their switchblade smiles, After being knocked from their saddles.

Let us remember them; The folklore echoes of tales so bold, Many of their lives colourful canvases, With many left untold.

AdamBruceRemember • Opuss № I