A Silent Thanks
An eagle named Eddie
And a turkey called
Tom
Called each other
brother,
“just from another
mom”.
They laughed and
played as children do
Each day and every
night.
Tom grew big and
ruled the ground,
Eddie, was king of
flight.
They knew the worth
of freedom,
The cost that kept
it true.
They shared ideas of
what it meant
And of what they had
to do.
Tom said, “Freedom
should never starve,
And I have all this
meat.”
“I will give my life
for this,
So all free men can
eat.”
Eddie said, “My
sight is sharp.”
My beak and talons
strong.
I can soar above the
land,
Protecting it from
wrong.
Eddie and Tom then
said goodbye.
Tom’s life was soon
to end.
His sacrifice, his
bond, his word
Was all that he
could send.
Eddie symbolized
strength and hope.
Our freedoms he’ll
defend.
But he always gives
a silent thanks
To Tom, his
steadfast friend.
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Sacrifice, when freely given for the good of
the many,
Shall always be held as the most courageous
In the ledgers of Heaven.
orn b.
27 June 2018
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