| Tour of Duty poems by Sonja | ||||||
Hope Let me carry you Through the darkness When all your hope is gone Give me your fear And I�ll try to give you hope in return It�s all I can do In the madness of this war ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 01/12/2003 Netherlands _______________________________ A Word of Thanks (Myron - Zeke) When for a moment I�ve lost faith When for a moment all hope has disappeared You�re always there to help carry my burdened heart Until its load ain�t so heavy anymore You stick to me like glue Don�t think I haven�t noticed Thank you, Sergeant, thank you For never letting me walk alone ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 01/19/2003 The Netherlands ________________________________ The Hill (The Hill � Horn, when he refuses to go up the Hill again) The insanity of this war What the hell am I doing here? What the hell am I fighting for? Up the hill Taking it over Down the hill Giving it back Again and again Dead soldiers for nothing Not me I stay where I am At the bottom of the hill ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 01/24/2003 Netherlands ______________________________ Bring Us Back Alive (Myron - Zeke) I�ve put my life into your hands For you to hold and to protect I�ve put my faith in you Because there�s no one I trust more When I look behind me You�re there watching my back Always ready to walk beside me To guide me and the men to safety again Bringing us back alive ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 01/28/2003 Netherlands ____________________________ Goldman vs. Vietnam In a dark corner of my mind I�m trying to hold it all together Trying to keep the walls from falling down By the attacks of images and sounds In a dark corner of the hooch I just sit and drink Hoping the booze Will give me some peace of mind And reduce the pain inside to a dull ache In a dark corner of my mind I fight a battle of my own Goldman vs. Vietnam ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 01/30/2003 Netherlands _____________________________ Victor Charles He stepped on a wire And triggered a mine An explosion filled the air Another G.I. blown to bits Victor Charles listens and cheers Welcome to the war, soldier This is the jungle of Vietnam If you want to stay alive You�d better watch where you�re walking And don�t make a sound Because you are now on Charlie's playground ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 01/30/2003 Netherlands ______________________________ A Promise To Keep (Zeke - Myron) I�ve got a promise to keep One I made to you The day you came here And was introduced as my new CO You looked so young Too darn young to be my new LT But there was something about you Something in those dark vulnerable eyes that had me promise myself I would guide you And protect you the best I could And that�s what I�ll do, LT Whether you like it or not A promise I intend to keep ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 02/02/2003 Netherlands ______________________________ Worth Fighting For There are moments when I ask myself what it is I�m fighting for When I lose count of all the bodies that were once my men The sun�s shining most of the time But here in �Nam the sunshine can no longer brighten my heart Dark shadows are hiding in every corner Waiting for a chance to grab me To make me fall apart I�m barely hanging on But I�ve got to try Not just for myself But for my men too To make sure they�ll get home alive Because those guys are worth fighting for ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm January/February 2003 Netherlands ______________________________ Together - Alive There�s no room For doubts Or it will kill you Here and now We�re all afraid We�re all scared But we�ve got to have faith And believe we�re going to survive We�ve got to trust each other Together is the only chance we have Of getting out of here alive ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm January/February 2003 Netherlands _____________________________ I�ve Got You (Myron/Alex) The sun shines down on me And warms my soul Love makes my heart smile again I do feel a little guilty though For feeling the way I do After all we�re fighting a war here But that feeling is all forgotten When you walk up to me And wrap your arms around my neck With every mission It�s getting harder to leave you behind But you�ve given me something to come back for I�m no longer alone I�ve got you ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 02/04/2003 Netherlands _____________________________ He Knows (Myron � Zeke) I can feel his eyes upon me Although I can not see My back is turned towards him But I can feel he�s looking at me He�s my friend, my only friend He protects me with his life He doesn�t need my words to see That I need him by my side I can still feel his eyes upon me Like a bodyguard Never letting me out of his sight He cares about me and it shows I feel the same way about 'him' Sometimes when I catch him looking I can see he knows ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm January/February 2003 Netherlands ___________________________ Eyes That Reveal Everything (after the war poem) There are dark circles underneath his eyes His skin looks pale His clothes now hang on his slender body Don�t ask him if he�s okay You won�t get an answer Just look into his eyes And you�ll see everything ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 02/07/2003 Netherlands ___________________________ For Now (Myron � Zeke) Slowly I look up Into a pair of worried blue eyes I can�t hide myself from you No matter how hard I try I smile a tiny smile That doesn�t quite reach my eyes But it�s my way Of telling you That I�m all right �for now ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 02/13/2003 Netherlands ___________________________ Sleep I lie awake Staring at nothing in particular Waiting for the memories to disappear Into the shadows of my mind I lie awake Waiting for the pain to subside Waiting for sleep to come Hoping this time Mr. Sandman will take pity on me And let me sleep the whole night through Until it�s time to wake up to the war again ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 02/06/2003 Netherlands ___________________________ My Sergeant, My Friend (Goldman - Anderson) Mission completed We�re heading back to base I can�t wait to leave this bird To escape into my hootch Away from the worried eyes searching my face The eagle-eyes of my sergeant Nothing passes by him And that�s what scares me more Than anything else Because he forces me to look at myself Real close and real hard For my own sake, he says The chopper has landed And I jump out Knowing who will be knocking on my door in a little while Not as my sergeant, but as my friend ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 03/03/2003 Netherlands ___________________________ Jack Daniels and I (Goldman) Jack Daniels and I A perfect combination Good ole JD The only thing I can count on in this war To be always there when I need it With a glass in one hand And a cigarette in the other I�m ready to get drunk and forget With JD it�s as simple as that ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 03/03/2003 Netherlands ___________________________ Myron, The Young Man vs. Lt. Goldman, The Soldier For a second his pain was showing In the way his eyes were glowing Grief and anger And so many unshed tears Revealing the pain Showing his fears For a second it was all there In the depths of those dark-brown eyes But a war wasn�t the place to grieve So he did what Myron Goldman had always done best He closed his eyes Wiped away the tears Then pushed away his feelings And pushed away his fears Then he took a deep breath And opened his eyes Gone was the boy In his shoes stood a man 1st Lieutenant Goldman Ready to face the war Ready to be a soldier again ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 03/17/2003 Netherlands ___________________________ Alex (Myron poem) He knew he had to stop now He tried but he couldn�t Something inside just wouldn�t let go of the hold that Alex�s death had on him He�d been drinking so much He knew he shouldn�t He tried but he couldn�t get rid of the bottle His only comfort now that he missed his Alex so much ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 04/13/2003 Netherlands ___________________________ Only You ("Doc Hock" - Myron) It hurts so much I don�t know what to do I cried until there were no more tears to shed I lost her, Zeke. Alex is dead Now I have only you ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 06/06/2003 Netherlands ___________________________ Mission Accomplished (The LT's POV) He had just lost another good man to a mine The stench of the blood on his fatigues penetrated his nostrils He needed a shower and fast Then he had another letter to write To a mother to tell her that her son had died After that he would let the whiskey chase away his demons And toast to another mission accomplished Damn the war! ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 08/28/2003 Netherlands ____________________ Go Back Keep the distance It�s safe behind your wall You�re fine, you say You�re such a liar Brick by brick your wall gets higher What�s with you? You�re so afraid to get hurt again Trying so hard to maintain a professional distance Damn you, LT That�s only making you a lonely man Give your guys back the man they consider family The one who used to smile The one who showed he cared Let them in, because they care about you too Give them a chance Go back and join your guys, LT They�re waiting for you with open arms ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 02/25/2003 Netherlands ____________________ A Missing LT Where is the LT? He's not where he is supposed to be He's not in his hootch drinking whiskey Has anyone seen the LT? I have looked everywhere for him From the shower to the latrines The LT is nowhere to be seen Where did the LT go? He's not where he's supposed to be Help! Has anyone seen the LT? ~~~~~ Sonja H. van Schalm 08/27/2003 Netherlands ____________________ Want to comment? Send your comments to: [email protected] |
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