Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Sunday, September 19, 2010

The Second Shot Heard 'round the World

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In the fields of Concord
and Lexington before,
They heard the 'shot around the world'
We changed forever more.

From those days our country grew,
never backing from a fight.
We took a stand for liberty,
and what we knew was right.

Forever clinging to our rights
a gift from God above.
The blood of men on battlefields,
our family that we loved.

Again the battle lines are drawn,
this year of twenty-ten.
It's not a fight with bullets,
but one with voice and pen.

The leaders of our country,
are always quick to mock.
As people that they work for,
are made a laughing stock.

They tell us money we must spend,
to free ourselves from debt.
Prosperity we worked for,
they fly in private jets.

Avoidance is a game,
that Congress likes to play.
Every time we tell them NO,
they do it anyway.

On the Hill they divide,
with words of hate and race.
They do not understand it's them,
with ballots can replace.

They passed a bill called stimulus,
unemployment won't pass eight.
10 percent of Americans now,
outside employer gates.

Then there was the bailouts,
of things like banks and cars.
Where did all that money go?
Maybe paying for the czars?

Two thousand pages written,
and not a word was read,
when they passed the health care bill,
it slapped across our head.

Pelosi called it "AstroTurf",
a movement of the men.
Our anger builds up everyday,
our patience growing thin.

Time for battle has arrived
The choice of arms at hand.
A rifle nor a bomb is used,
a ballot will make the stand.

The eleventh month, the second day
the time of battle set.
Knowledge is our armor,
their actions we don't forget.

We do not step into the box
as D or R or I
We go into that foxhole
just tired of all the lies.

Our liberty is in danger
like it has never been before
Pick up your your shield of honor
and even up that score.

Seventy-seven Americans
were present on that day
A flintlock that was heard
a thousand miles away.

Fifty-six had signed their names,
on a letter to the king.
Millions now will make their mark
to ensure that liberty ring.
 T²

Sunday, May 30, 2010

Memorial Day 2010

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Memorial Day 2010

December crossing late at night.
George had led us to the fight.
We crossed that river at such a cost.
Trenton gained us liberty lost.

Jefferson bound to stop their greed.
Ships were sailed on Barbary seas.
First time fighting on foreign land.
Marines they came and made a stand.

Redcoats set our House ablaze.
We fought again our union saved.
With bombs bursting in the air
An anthem gained when we were there.

Taylor and our fighting men.
Sent just North of Rio Grande.
Mexican soldiers met they their fate.
Land we gained now several states.

We were called the Blue and Grey
Though ideas were not the same.
We fought bravely with Grant and Lee.
A union joined from sea to sea.

A Cuban port here lies the Maine
We fight again, this time with Spain.
Teddy's there he fits the bill.
His Riders rode up San Juan Hill.

A powerful nation we've now become.
We help our friends in fighting Hun.
In holes they dug the Doughboy's fought.
Germans felt the wrath they brought.

To his people Herr Hitler lied.
American fighting stopped Nazi pride.
Another war but yet the same.
Hirohito would take the blame.

The United Nations requested men.
Off to Korea we went then
Contain the Commies we were told.
We did our job, the Commies fold.

Brave men sent to Vietnam.
Some folks said the war was wrong.
Without question their duty done.
They way we fought we should have won.

Iraqi's stole Kuwaiti land.
They called us in to make a stand.
A Storm'n Norman led attack.
100 days we broke their back.

One September in Twenty and One.
Cowards changed planes to bombs.
Now we fight in Afghanistan and Iraq.
Terrorists die for their attack.

Now for more than eleven score.
Our warriors guard our very shores.
They fight and die and not for greed.
They fight because we asked them please.

Our liberties worth to them is known.
Selfless gallantry is often shown.
Many fought and many died.
Your security they did provide.

The last Monday of every May.
We honor these men in a special way.
Your trials we will never know.
Let our thanks please be shown.

So take some time this special day
To find some place to sit and pray.
A prayer of thanks for fighting men.
The Lord will bless them in the end...

Monday, December 7, 2009

66th Infantry


It was Christmas Eve 1944 and the 66th Infantry was attacked by a Nazi submarine. I blogged about this event one other time (see it here). I like to remember it so I thought I'd give a try at poetry. Please be gentle, I'm new to this poetry thing....

66th Infantry

Late in 1944
The war was almost done
But for us in 66
The war had just begun

Leopoldville I was told
I was going to board
Ships and me don't get along
Ask blessings from the Lord

"Sack-time" is what I seek
Hiding from the sea
I find a bed for my stuff
I find a bed for me

Just like Christmas Eve's of past
I find it hard to sleep
The reason's are much different now
I pray my "Soul to Keep"

As we head for Cherborg
on the north French coast
I start dreaming in my sleep
of chestnuts Mom will roast

With a boom, I shook so hard
It woke me from my sleep
Not knowing what was going on
I jumped up to my feet

As my feet had left the bunk
And stepped onto the floor
Water was 6 inches there
That wasn't there before

Not knowing really what to do
My life belt I did grab
I headed up to the top
Helping several lad

My Uncle Sam had warned me
Of carnage I would see
I somehow blocked it from my mind
As more I worked to free

We finally made it to the top
Brilliant was 'long side
Some men jumped onto her deck
Others missed and died

I see the lights of Cherborg
Oh not so far away
I pray for quick relief from them
On this tragic day

Only minutes later
Boats not ment for sea
Were gathering around us
God sent them here for me

Abandon ship was called out
So when I approached the rail
I don't give a second thought
The Channel I would bail

The water was so very cold
I'm glad that I could swim
The boys at Benning taught us well
I'm thankful Lord, for them

Not much later I was on a tug
and heading for the shore
Events that happened on that night
Memories forever stored

Fighting cats, the 66th
Dished out their revenge
Raining walls of steel fell
on the Nazi pens

They fought hard for our land
As warriors it was their lot
They gave all that they could
and never fired a shot

So every Christmas Eve I pause
and take some time to pray
For the freedom given me
on that fateful day

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