
By R. T. Garner
In dog tags, a story is told,
Beyond mere names, their worth unfolds.
For in these metal tags so bold,
Connections run, wise tales told.
Identification, yes, they serve,
But they also tend to preserve.
A bond among veterans tried and true,
An emblem of honor, for me and you.
Old battles from the past,
To scars that linger, shadows cast,
These dog tags hold a common thread,
Linking hearts, where others may dread.
Comrades, brothers, sisters too,
Across the years, through trials anew,
They know the joys and strife,
The sacrifices made, the cost of life.
These tiny tags give you a sense of belonging,
It’s a story worth sharing, a past worth remembering.
Through laughter and tears, together we stand,
United by tags, held in a veteran’s hand.
Scolders of the past, they may have been,
But now we find solace, amongst kin.
This isn’t about judgment, just understanding.
In this bond of honor, ever-expanding.
Don’t take your dog tags for granted, wear them with pride
A testament to the journey you’ve defied.
For beyond mere identification,
They signify the power of connection.
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