by Dennis Shrubshall | Aug 6, 2009 | Poetry
Night Patrol once again In this Foreign War Thoughts are ever in our heads What are we fighting for We came to these far off shores To eliminate Tyrants and their rule And create freedom of choice to the population But we are now held to ridicule As many think our...
by Dennis Shrubshall | Jul 30, 2009 | Poetry
As you lay in repose upon your bed And gently close your eyes How many thoughts are going through your head What do you visualize Are you thinking back to the early days Perhaps a hint of your first romance When you made quick decisions Not worried about taking a...
by Dennis Shrubshall | Jul 30, 2009 | Poetry
Ahm nae the man ah used to be And I cannae walk this way again To see the wee Scots Lassie Who helped to ease ma pain For I fought ma fight when the Pipes they blew The sounds o the bonnie Heelands That’s what helped me through The battle fields and horrors of war The...
by Dennis Shrubshall | Jul 17, 2009 | Poetry
From the day we landed on Foreign soil We knew not what to expect Nor the reason for our presence there But now in retrospect Would it really have made any difference As a Military Force we have a role to fulfil To put into practice the skills that we’ve learnt Hoping...
by Dennis Shrubshall | Jul 5, 2009 | Poetry
As I sit in a Bar with only female company I wonder if the world has passed me by For I never seem to meet my Mr Right No matter how hard I try So I raise my head and cast my eyes across the room To see if the situation may change tonight And there are a group of...
