This soundtrack inspired the emotion that went into write this poem.
December 7th, 1941
2,400
lost souls
emerge from
the warm cyan depths
cascading over golden dunes,
ethereal remains intertwine in the grains
of sand. Glistening with the silvery warriors of the sea.
Clinging to the edges of the graveside gunmetal battleships.
Pearls of wisdom, resilience, silent cry to never give up, never forget.
United, we stand strong.
About the Creator
Getting Serious About Comedy (Part I)
If I were asked to remark on my life and the childhood that paved some road leading me to this point, I would have to say something about all the funny people who surrounded me for the last 26,872 days (and counting). Somewhere along that road, I became a big fan of laughter and the comedy that spawns it – and, I mean not only my own laughter, but the laughter of others, some of which I have actually been responsible for inducing.
By John Oliver Smith5 days ago in Humor
Comments (5)
What a heartfelt piece, wonderfully written Daphne!💕✨
Great poem!!!!
So poignantly beautiful. Loved your poem!
A very nice rememberance poem. I thought about writing one today, but I think you've done a fine job here.
A poem to be remembered. This was a sad day for America, and even today when people walk across the Arizona and look down you can still FEEL. Great work.