<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Anzac</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A dark brooding shadow<br>Soldier standing alone<br>His head bowed in agony<br>Soldier standing forlorn</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His creaking ship landed<br>Only one month ago<br>Now all his mates dead<br>Are buried on the knoll</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His khaki clothes flutter<br>Flutter in a sea breeze<br>By day they bake<br>By night they freeze</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His slouched leather hat <br>rests on his rifle<br>A Symbol of courage<br>One mustn't trifle</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Illusion of war's glory<br>Has long passed him by<br>Now all that remains<br>Is death, dirt, and fly</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Anzac, man of honour<br>He puts a letter away<br>Last words of the dead<br>Will shine again one day</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whispers a prayer<br>To return to his land<br>Far away, so far away<br>From this bloody sand</div><div style="margin:10px 0">God fearing man<br>Now he asks why<br>Why did his friends<br>All have to die? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">that was a question<br>He'd never ever fill<br>As he slowly turned<br>And went down the hill</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Farmers and bushmen<br>Now as soldiers, roar<br>Stories become legends<br>ANZAC, man of war</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Joses+Tirtabudi">Joses Tirtabudi</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427513" data-title="Anzac de Joses Tirtabudi" data-description="A dark brooding shadow Soldier standing alone His head bowed in agony Soldier standing forlorn His creaking ship landed Only one month ago Now all his mates dead Are buried on the knoll His khaki clothes flutter Flutter in a sea breeze By day th..."></div> </div> </div>

solid border dashed border dotted border double border groove border ridge border inset border outset border no border blue green red purple cyan gold silver black