Fortward

We wondered alone,

As together we marched.

Some marched as they pondered,

Some pondered the part.



A concern of partake,

And a thought of the act,

Many marched many times,

But did many march  back?



Tromp all us enough,

As some surely have found,

A ponder lasts longer,

When just strolling around.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

War! What is it good for? Absolutely Nothing!

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