Poems from Walters
(poems go here) he sound of bugles rolls gently across the field,
Over the broken bodies of men that god did not shield.
Those lucky but...
(poems go here) Ever since I was about six,
I've had a dream that I can't kick.
What I say is no sham,
But I want to serve my Uncle Sam.
I...
(poems go hereThe joy is in the journey they say,
So let's be on our way.
Let us see the world and cross each land,
From rocky mountains to...
(poems gThough you may be far away,
You are with us every day.
We think about you every hour,
And wish you strength and power.
We are glad...
Every soldier knows his name,
Every soldier plays his game.
He walks with them every day,
But he's been know to wink they say.
He is the...