The Trick of Honor
The Trick of Honor, A Poem by L. Golicz, 9/20/08 A badge is worn to man adorn, On heights of glory with a horn, To fight to win is not the sin, Even empty canned made of tin. The drums beat loud to show the path, The way to credence, hardened math. Two from three you still stood so true, To die that... Sign in to see full entry.