A Moment of Thought.

by | Feb 15, 2009 | Poetry

When you go out for a drink, What is it that you never think? Do you ever stop half way through, And have a moment for those that fight for you. Do you ever raise your glass high, For those that fight and die? The ones that made that vow, And for those that are...

Raindrops and Tears.

by | Feb 11, 2009 | Poetry

The raindrops mix with my tears, The ones I shed when I show my fears, The scars I bear you can not trace, For I always see his long dead face. I stumble but do not fall, Held up by my brothers all, Together we stand against the strife, To uphold freedom and for your...

Rise Against and Fall

by | Jan 22, 2009 | Poetry

The blood that is spilt in our countries name, Is the blood of sons and families pain, The day their tears hit the floor, Was the day they closed his coffin door. He did his job in every way, And was proud to be serving that day, But when that fire came round his...

The Shaking of my Coffin

by | Jan 21, 2009 | Poetry

There are things I think, There are things I say, Some things I wish, And sometimes I pray. In these times the bombs will fall, Or when the rounds come in, And I pray for brothers all, That they don’t pay for any sin. My coffin shakes with terror, Is it my turn yet?...

Clothest

by | Jan 13, 2009 | Poetry

What do you think when we are dressed in green? Another soldier that’s wicked and mean, You avoid all the pubs in the area, As if they are infested with malaria. What do you think when we are dressed in dust? A soldier from the front who has your trust, You beep your...