Saturday, December 7, 2013

December 7, 1941

A day that will live in infamy
Drowns in the ocean of oblivion
That is our collective abandon of history. 

Old photographs of human misery
Fail to move a generation
That never grieved and never learned
What their parents failed to teach -
The ships in Pearl Harbor burn
In old and musty newspapers,
The human cries forever beyond reach.  

Seventy-two years
Have dried all the tears
A nation had once learned to shed.
The years since then
Have filled us with dread:
The screams of the war planes
In truth never ended;
While history remained unattended
Days of infamy for years descended -
We all are the Pearl Harbor dead. 
 
 

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