Four Hundred Thousand Strong
Terry Longpre
Memorial Day 2008
We came from all across the nation,
And we rode our bikes to the Wall,
We came from towns both large and small,
We came to honor those that given their all.
Those names on the black granite are friends and relatives,
The little boy down the street is on Wall,
They may be husbands, wives or children,
Their names are here for us, one and all.
We might ride a Honda, BMW or Harley,
Those that we came to see don’t mind,
Can you hear the voices talking to you?
They speak so low and kind.
Where are our POW’s and MIA’s?
Should they be on the Wall?
You know you are not forgotten,
You are loved by one and all.
We gathered here from all points across the country,
When we started our bikes and headed to the Wall,
It would make a sane person wonder,
It sounded like "Rolling Thunder".
Why are all these people here?
We are here to honor those on the Wall,
We came in large numbers to show our respect,
They are the ones that gave their lives, after all.
We came from the Army and the Marines,
We came from the Air Force, Navy,
Coast Guard and the Merchant Marines.
There were thousands of American and POW/MIA flags on bikes,
Many with service and unit flags too,
They were on two wheelers, trucks and trikes.
We are here for our brothers and sisters,
We are here to thank those that went before us,
We are not here to discuss if "it" was right or wrong,
Together, here to stand, four hundred thousand strong.
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