Sgt Robert Haldeman
United States Army
Korean War Veteran
wounded in battle
carried 4 pieces of metal in his leg from a mortor
Good bye papa, we will all miss you, I will try to fill your boots.
[Salute]
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Sgt Robert Haldeman
United States Army
Korean War Veteran
wounded in battle
carried 4 pieces of metal in his leg from a mortor
Good bye papa, we will all miss you, I will try to fill your boots.
[Salute]
Sorry for you loss GhostRider. RIP Sgt. Haldeman and thank you for your service to this great Country....
Rest In Peace.
Thank you for your service.
Very Sorry for your loss. Ghost. God Speed Sgt Robert Haldeman.
Sorry for your loss. RIP, Sarge.
Carry on soldier, we will take it from here.
Another great American waiting at The Green.
Damn man. Sorry for your loss.
Sorry for your loss. Rest in peace brother.
The Cavalrymen's Poem
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
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.
And so when man and horse go down
Beneath a saber keen,
Or in a roaring charge of fierce melee
You stop a bullet clean,
And the hostiles come to get your scalp,
Just empty your canteen,
And go to Fiddlers' Green.
RIP Brother and Godspeed.[Salute]