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Jenny Matlock
Taps has always given me chills. Today we remember.
ReplyDeleteBlessings,
Susan
Nothing brings tears to my eyes quicker than that mournful sound. Today and all days we need to remember.
ReplyDeleteHappy Memorial Day, Jenny!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photos, and wonderful poem to remember today.
There's nothing like the lonely sound of Taps as the sun sets....
ReplyDeleteLiving where I do....I hear Taps played every night at 10pm. Sort of a melancholy but restful end to the day. Thanks for reminding us of the words. Have a peaceful Memorial day.
ReplyDeleteWe don't celebrate memorial days here in Belgium or other European countries. It's rather sad that it exists. Without wars that wouldn't be necessary. So many lost lives for what ?
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping by my blog yesterday and a happy Memorial day to you too.
ReplyDeleteThis is perfect for today!
ReplyDeleteA very important reminder. Thank you Jenny.
ReplyDeleteI caught Taps on PBS last night, so beautiful played, and I teared up, feeling the weight of love and loss.
ReplyDeleteThank you Jenny. My dad was a POW in Germany in WWII. The only reason he made it out alive is that, since he was originally born in East Prussia and could speak/understand German, they used him as an interpreter for them with the other POW's.
ReplyDeleteSuch a sad poem but perfect to honor those who gave the ultimate for us. Beautiful post.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. Sad. Poignant. Thank you. Have a great day.
ReplyDeleteAlthough it is a sad song it is a great one!
ReplyDeleteHugs, Lisa
Just heard a nine year old girls rendition, on trumpet, and it brought chills.
ReplyDeleteOops, my blunder... she's 13.
ReplyDeletePerfect for today. Happy Memorial Day:@)
ReplyDeletei'm not sure i ever knew the lyrics for that. how horrible of me, right? but every time i hear the bugler play that, i tear up. that music tugs on my heart so well. thanks for posting this. :]
ReplyDeleteIs there anything that sounds more mournful than Taps from a far away hillside at the cemetary?
ReplyDeleteThanks for your visit -- I just hang my aprons on hooks on my pantry door. Not really much of a display -- but always in sight in my kitchen.
Lovely post!!
ReplyDeleteMelinda
It's the kind of poem that gives you a knot in the throat while reading it...
ReplyDeleteThanks.
Perfect Memorial Day post, Jenny. We have quite a few veterans on both mine and my husband's side of the family.
ReplyDeleteTaps is such a haunting melody. May we always remember all those that gave so much so we could live free.
ReplyDeleteI never knew the second verse. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteAnd I loved the pictures, too.
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Very solemn and dignified tribute, as befits the occasion.
ReplyDeletelove it <3
ReplyDeletea reason for pause...
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