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Time
places a wreath upon itself
and begs to be a hero.
Eyes follow the road
that leads
nowhere.
The hero lies quietly
in the embrace of courage.
The leaves are whispering
and the wind follows the dream
of itself. |
By
Lou J. Klaiber
Copyright 2005
Listed
November 16, 2009 |
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Lou served in Vietnam in 3 Corps Vietnam during 1965 - 1966 as a Sergeant E-5.
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