“Down, down, down into the darkness of the grave.
Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind;
Quietly they go, the intelligent, the witty, the brave.
I know. But I do not approve. And I am not resigned.”
.....Edna St. Vincent Millay, “Dirge Without Music”
A poem for Memorial Day, 2007: caskets quietly come home
Sunday, May 27, 2007
Memorial Day 2007
Posted by Sunshine at 5:37 PM
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