THE WALL OF FACES

From your Brothers of Delta Troop 217th Cavalry.

We will, 'Never Forget'.

We Honor your Memory at each Reunion by lighting a candle and speaking your name.

So little, for what you have done for your country.

So little, for the time we shared.

So little, for the life you lost.

A poem for you my brother. Until we all meet again.

FIDDLERS GREEN

Halfway down the trail to Hell,In a shady meadow green are the Souls of all dead troopers camped, Near a good old-time canteen. And this eternal resting place Is known as Fiddlers' Green.

Marching past, straight through to Hell The Infantry are seen. Accompanied by the Engineers,Artillery and Marines,For none but the shades of Cavalrymen May dismount at Fiddlers' Green. Though some go curving down the trail To seek a warmer scene. No trooper ever gets to Hell Ere he's emptied his canteen. And so rides back to drink again With friends at Fiddlers' Green.

Friends and family are invited to visit http:www.dirtydelta.com for other photos, or information.

This photo was sent to me of Jose by his niece, Maria.

She wanted to know how to post a photo as a remembrance.

All Gave Some, Some Gave All

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he is my uncle he lives in heart all my life , i love him so much i was 4 when he died , if theres a soldier there or sgt. tha knows him or work toghether please contact me

I remember, thanks for your service to our country. Bob Thomas, CO Delta Troop 2/17 Cav. Nov70-Jun71.