COMING HOME


rusty gun rusty gun
never knew i had one
my father said, well here's one
i scraped and polished
went to war and battle thin
fired it--- was heard 'round the world
finally came home near in one piece
my father said to me: what do you want a medal?
i shook his hand and said goodbye---you're free

Joseph Phillip De Marco
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