
| In Lebanon, New Hampshire, we stopped a spell to view the city square. A granite stone and US flag stood reverentially there. A brass moulding set into the stone recorded rows and rows of names, eternal columns of World War dead reflecting honour but never fame. Standing with hand upon my heart, … and cried. ©Anthony W. Pahl 18 January 2002 |
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