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| MY FIRST POEM He offered all that he had for this country he adored at times he was lonely and sad as he had been many times before he was trained and ready to fight for the loved ones he'd left at home he knew what he was doing was right and that his end may soon come but he knew that every one was counting on soldiers like him to do whats right and he would do it no matter how long because he was trained to fight some day he will be back home again to that very special some one from the far away places he'd been and the war was finially won By Bill Miller |
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| Untitled He served in the Army many years ago and he made many real close friends he thinks of those times every day or so when he was training for this country to defend things haven't always gone just right since he was discharged and settled down his Army friends make things seem bright when they all come into town they're all a little older now but they don't seem to care they'll all keep in touch some how because of the closeness they shared they talk about their Army days and things that happened after they know deep down some how it pays that friendship will always matter By Bill Miller |
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| The Accent
He was poor and from the country from way down south he came. When he decided to join the Army he thought every one was the same After basic training he went to New Jersey he was assigned to a Nike Site it wasn't long till he would see people were different as day and night His northern friends made fun sometimes of a southerners accent if they thought they would find he learned it from his parents But when it was time to man the radar things were different you see it seemed they all just came from afar and suddenly it was just we He learned to take the jokes in stride when the radar was shut down not like at first when he wanted to hide he knew now they were just fooling around Now his Army days are over he and his friends are far apart but he'll remember them for ever an accent doesn't effect the heart BILL MILLER |
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| To Daddy Moe:
A Hero, and a best friend I'll be forever thankful for you! You are the bravest of souls You are the strongest of hearts You are the light in the dark When a storm rises, you will be a Hero who saves the day with your Words of wisdom A smile comes across your face When you hear your children laugh One who married the greatest woman Someone who has provided through the years And years to come. When tears fall from my eyes You are my knight in armor who dries my tears My light shining bright Shining through your eyes You are the bravest of souls Because of where duty calls you to go You are the strongest of hearts Because we are in your heart Even though we are apart A hero, and a best friend I'll be forever thankful for you! Because you are SFC Louis Walston, my Daddy Moe! Love Jennifer |
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This Soldier
Giving up his life, and relinquishing his own, Leaving his family, and missing his home; This soldier leaves a place he's always known. He keeps on going without any slack, Day after day without ever looking back, This soldier stays right on track. He's not fighting for money or for land, But for the safety of his fellow man, This soldier keeps up his brave stand. We comment from afar on what we see, From politicians, papers, and news on T.V. This soldier faces the true reality. So calmly do we wait here, all of us, Thinking all the things that we know we can't discuss, This soldier has our complete and total trust. One day he'll be home amongst the joyous crowd, And people will say to the soldier way out loud, "Come and rest, my brave son, you have made your country proud." J.L. Rosine June 13, 2003 |
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| A MOTHERS POEM
Just yesterday, I held you secure in my arms, Protecting you from all the worlds harms. You skinned your knee, chipped your tooth, Even had a stitch or two. I dried your tears, and patched your wounds, I was taking care of you. Somewhere along the passageway amid then and now, You took a solemn oath and uttered the soldiers vow. With burning tears I kept quietly hidden inside, You marched off to serve with a powerful stride. Then I stood back in unexpected awe, As I proudly grasped what I now saw And I knew, too, that all the world would see, That it was now my soldier who protected me. God Bless You All Come Home Soon and Safely, Diane Wakeley 06-03-03 |
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Before You Go
Dear child, I'm proud to see you go, Although your leaving hurts me so My mother's heart is full of pride Even though a million teardrops I've cried As you go forth answering your country's call, Your uniform makes you look so tall. I'm not alone in the way I feel, Thousands of mothers are facing the same ordeal. Before you go please hold me tight I'll pray for you both day and night Give me a smile as you walk away. Stay safe and come back to me someday. -Bob Hefner 3-5-03 |
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Dear God
This prayer that I say tonight Is for my spouse who must fight for you see, he is away from me Keeping his country safe and free This is the one that I love And so I ask you Lord above Please keep him safe while under way and bring him home to me someday While he is gone, please hear my prayer And let him know I will be there Waiting for him upon the pier Hoping and praying with some fear This prayer is not for him alone But for all military far from home I ask you to keep them safe and sound On their way to where their bound We love these men (and women) that are asked to fight So, keep them safe for us tonight. - Cindy Ledbetter |
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