Poem 212 of 230: REMEMBER THEM? Back when we became defenders (We have plainly been attackers), Defenders' blood, sweat and years Were paid to keep a good home-way - A way yet to be part stealth-blown, As mass immigration gained-sway And as we slipped as maintainers. From http://walkaboutsverse.sitegoz.com (e-scroll) Or http://blogs.myspace.com/walkaboutsverse (e-book)