DEAR editor,

Salute! all foot soldiers that freed our land

They that were battling for our ring of sand

So many lost their lives many red moons ago

Along with the now heroes, with new tears a flow

They are your now. Your future. Your spirits free ride

Must make sure their memory it is never denied

Each year buy some poppies. Petals. Scarlet blood red

All in the memory for lives given such. Loyal blood bled

They all are the heroes of our now. Free native life!

Through apposing, dictators! Insisting, on strife!

G R Kettlety

Barry