Andy was this courageous one's name.

An unassuming call, for one with the legacy of gallantry, and fame.

The trumpet of battle, standard flying high. A distant echo, in the mind's eye.

A fleeting prostration, a knot in the chest. Of questions unanswered, Why?

Stirring of men the hope that was bestowed, now bequeathed to those progeny foals.

However, tales still told, cadence still sold. Of the bravado rendered in his equine mold.

A meeker life now, on this once revered soul. The plow he pulls. Happy to sow.

Scars of the flesh are now fully healed. Scars of the heart,

Too proud to reveal.

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