Do you hear it? <br />A sound I'll never forget <br />The sound of dog tags blowing in the chilling wind <br />And I wonder when I'll see you again <br />The wind bites <br />It cuts like a knife <br />I did not see you as I should have at the last <br />Seeing you in pain I could not get past <br />Now in the ground you have been lain <br />There in lies my shame <br /> John P. Rucker<br /><br />Pamela O. Rucker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-shame/
