HONORED ON PANEL 60E, LINE 18 OF THE WALL
DENNIS KEITH ANDERSON
WALL NAME
DENNIS K ANDERSON
PANEL / LINE
60E/18
DATE OF BIRTH
CASUALTY PROVINCE
DATE OF CASUALTY
HOME OF RECORD
COUNTY OF RECORD
STATE
BRANCH OF SERVICE
RANK
REMEMBRANCES
LEFT FOR DENNIS KEITH ANDERSON
POSTED ON 5.27.2025
POSTED BY: Bart Mollet
Not forgotten
Captain Anderson, you are not forgotten. Your great sacrifice and service to our nation is not forgotten. For his family, hope and trust that it gives you strength and peace to know that he is remembered with honor.
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POSTED ON 8.7.2024
POSTED BY: Jen
A note for Dennis Keith Andersons family
Our sons went on a trip to Washington DC this week with World Classrooms. Their tour guide had them read his story and they found his name on the wall and traced it. If any family member would like to have this etching the ND/MN kids did I have it and would be willing to pass it on.
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POSTED ON 5.29.2023
POSTED BY: Bart Mollet
Not Forgotten Standing Tall
Capt. Anderson you are not forgotten. For us you are always standing tall. My mom's husband, was once a platoon leader of yours. Your unwavering courage, unyielding commitment and ultimate sacrifice is never forgotten. God bless
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POSTED ON 4.8.2021
POSTED BY: john fabris
do not stand at my grave and weep
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 sun 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.
As long as you are remembered you will never truly die....
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 sun 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.
As long as you are remembered you will never truly die....
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