Brass Buttons

A Poem by Jordyn Zacharias

Ash Rains down on my Thick Wool Coat

The Brass Buttons Tarnished

but neatly rowed

As I stand with other men

On the Bloody Hilltop

Ive Run through Woods

And over Plains

Hopped Fences

And Suffered Pain

On the orders of Generals

Never again shall i run

For Here my Buttons Lie

Tarnished but neatly rowed

As I lay with other men

On the Bloody Hilltop

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Added on October 11, 2014
Last Updated on October 11, 2014

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