Submitted by: Ken Cowles

Category: Poetry

I owe a debt,
to the American Vets,
who for me
stood in harm's way.

I have not tasted war
nor walked,
on blood soaked ground.

Vets served America,
in many ways.
I shall owe
that debt,
to the American Vets,
to my dying day.

About the author:

Ken Cowles resides in Kansas City, Missouri.