THE WALL OF FACES

There were six of us that were sworn in on March 27th in Philadelphia. We flew to Charleston and got on the bus to Parris Island. Five of us made it through boot camp. Rich was the Dress Blue's Man. He was the best in Platoon 139. A young life lost too soon.

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.

Richard, I did not know you but I visit your grave today to honor you and all the heroes who gave their lives in Vietnam who are from Vineland. Your war is over now. rest in peace Marine!

Dear Lcpl Richard Davis,
Thank you for your service as an Antitank Assaultman. Yesterday was your 69th birthday, happy birthday. It is so important for us all to acknowledge the sacrifices of those like you who answered our nation's call. Please watch over America, it stills needs your strength, courage and faithfulness. Rest in peace with the angels.

Dear LCPL Richard Wayne Davis, sir

As an American, I would like to thank you for your service and for your sacrifice made on behalf of our wonderful country. The youth of today could gain much by learning of heroes such as yourself, men and women whose courage and heart can never be questioned.

May God allow you to read this, and may He allow me to someday shake your hand when I get to Heaven to personally thank you. May he also allow my father to find you and shake your hand now to say thank you; for America, and for those who love you.

With respect, and the best salute a civilian can muster for you, Sir

Curt Carter