In honor of Veterans Day, A poem by Rupert Brooke

1914 IV. THE DEAD By Rupert Brooke These hearts were woven of human joys and cares, Washed marvellously with sorrow, swift to mirth. The years had given them kindness. Dawn was theirs, And sunset, and the colours of the earth. These had seen movement, and heard music; known Slumber and waking; loved; gone proudly friended;Continue reading “In honor of Veterans Day, A poem by Rupert Brooke”