THE WALL OF FACES

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.

I only met you a few times . I was a friend of your Brother Chris and I also Knew your your older brother Bob. We all hung out at Rays Hot Dog wagon at Pepperell Square in Saco Maine. I remember the Charcoal Blue Pontiac Tempest 326 CU. IN. you drove. You were the first person I Knew personally that died in Vietnam . I wish I had gotten to know you better. You will always be Missed and Never Forgotten. Semper Fi Brother Marine.

Dear, Joseph Lavigne

I wish I had something to say that is inspiring and brilliant to say. But all I can seem say is thank you for your service. I know you've probably heard it a million times but I am sure everyone meant it. I'd also like to thank your family and friends for the sacrifices they made as well. I'll keep you in my thoughts and prayers throughout the day.

respectfully, Anonymous

Dear PFC Joseph Lavigne, Thank you for your service as a Combat Engineer, Saying thank you isn't enough, but it is from the heart. For many of us, we have begun Lent. The time passes quickly. Please watch over America, it stills needs your strength, courage, guidance and faithfulness. Rest in peace with the angels.

Private First Class Joseph Everett Lavigne, Served with Company C, 9th Engineer Battalion, 1st Marine Division, Third Marine Amphibious Force.