Each November we always remember
our military forces lost.
From all the wars and trouble spots
young lives taken away!
Their loved ones never again to see
keeping their countries free!
Remembrance day the emotions are high
thinking of the fallen.
Some in their teens joined for adventure
travel and companionship.
But the reality of war zones was not fun
in the rain cold and hot sun.
Whatever the conditions they had to confront
the horrors and brutality of war.
Families cry and mourn with the memories
the list of names ever-growing.
Man revels in seeking new ways to destroy
something they seem to enjoy!
No matter what nation their lives should count
each had a history a soul.
Not just names on a plague or unmarked grave
individuals with much to give!
With hopes ambitions a destiny to follow
and those left to feel sorrow.
Remembrance and respect for the lost
the injured knowing the list will grow!
Their ultimate sacrifice we must never forget!
The Foureyed Poet.