Friday, July 5, 2013

They Cannot See The Wreaths We Place

They Cannot See The Wreaths We Place

They Cannot See The Wreaths We Place

They cannot see the wreaths we place Upon the silent bier,They cannot see the tear-stained face, Nor feel the scalding tear,And now can flowers or graven...

Poems

Alfred Castner King

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