The Ones

• Ethan Caesar, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2022

Here’s to the ones who fell in battle,
The ones who won’t see their cattle,
Where many craters lie there also lies something special,
The place of where brave men and women showed extreme courage is now covered by a loessal,
Every single day they are out there they roll the dice,
Now their helmet signifies the location where they paid the ultimate price,
As the bugle plays,
And the fires blaze,
We will never forget their service,
They never seemed nervous,
But now as the sun sets,
And in come the jets,
We remember those people,
The ones who fought on that steep hill,
Lest we forget.