In every pub ...
Have a drink on me,
Son.
Proud of you,
Lad,
Said the old man
To the young
Soldier,
Scarred by Afghan
Taliban.
Have that one
On me,
The highest
Accolade,
The warmest
Gesture
Of Love,
That a Briton
Can Offer.
Have a drink
On me,
Son.
Poetry by Esti D-G
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Written on 2009-07-27 at 23:36
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Back In Blighty V
Have a drink on me,
Son.
Proud of you,
Lad,
Said the old man
To the young
Soldier,
Scarred by Afghan
Taliban.
Have that one
On me,
The highest
Accolade,
The warmest
Gesture
Of Love,
That a Briton
Can Offer.
Have a drink
On me,
Son.
Poetry by Esti D-G
Read 575 times
Written on 2009-07-27 at 23:36
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