I hear the sad, sad sounds
As my eyes
fill up with tears
And the 21 gun salute
Begans blasting through my
ears
In the distant, drums ring out a tribute
As the sun makes the
light
And the bugler softly plays "Taps"
That echo far into the
night
Seven fully dressed soldiers
Place their hands upon their
hearts
While two other soldiers fold the flag
And salute my daddy's last
depart.
A TRIBUTE TO MY DADDY
KILLED IN AN AUTOMOBILE ACCIDENT
JULY 31,
1974
HAROLD "RED" KEENER
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