I hang out a flag
for different reasons
not only for the dead
they're long gone
and couldn't care
for the memory,
of the blood they shed
to eulogize their deeds
I hang out a flag
for all to see
for the living
not for the dead,
it is the future I dread
that those who bled
not in vain, for something better
more humane
shimon weinroth
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hung-up-2/
