Open Poetry #32 |
A Passing for Memorial Day |
Abe Senior Member
since 2003-05-28
Posts 694Looks like Vero Beach, FL until the end! |
TIME TO GO I could see the flash of cannon Over the ridge of the hill Could hear the shots over my head As I lay deathly still. I looked up at the twinkling stars Through the haze of the gunsmoke And I could hear my comrades Whispering as they spoke. There was a quaking in their voice That betrayed their mortal fear And as I gazed into the sky I asked, "What am I doing here?" I thought of all those buddies Killed on this foreign shore And of loved ones back home And then, I knew, "What for!" To fight for God and Country Is a calling, most will heed To keep freedom safe from those Who would plant an evil seed. I lay there in my foxhole Gripped by the numbing cold But then, felt a warmth, from inside Like I was held in the "fold". I felt my best friend touch me And couldn't believe he said, "No need to call the corpsman, 'Cause he's already dead!" And then my head felt light As I looked down below, Whispered, "I'll see ya', Bros Because it's time for me to go!" Del "Abe" Jones |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
wars suck your poem does not..it reads with gentle honesty thank you |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
you always touch the heart |
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