by Michaela Turner | Sep 18, 2008 | Poetry
With military skills and achievements From the regiments of Kings, Lancashire and Border Their Colonel in Chief, Her Majesty the Queen Heads up this new Infantry order From historic roots of centuries ago Three regiments uniquely renowned Soldier saints are now merged...
by Michaela Turner | Sep 18, 2008 | Poetry
I know that it’s still early To send my Christmas list But this year things are different As I only have one wish I wish that all the soldiers Who are posted far from home Will all be home for Christmas Then they are not alone If they have to stay there Make sure they...
by Michaela Turner | Sep 11, 2008 | Poetry
There’s a bright new star in the sky tonight Where my Granddad has gone to rest I chose it so I’ll always remember him My Granddad is just the best He used to give me wine gums Told me stories all the time And when I painted his wooden cribs He said I’d done just fine...
by Michaela Turner | Sep 11, 2008 | Poetry
It’s that time again In the shower you go Preening your nether regions For today they go on show Has it been three long years? Since your bits were last on show Still it’s better to be safe than sorry So off to the clinic you go In the dreary waiting room You sit and...
by Michaela Turner | Sep 9, 2008 | Poetry
Hello mother, hello father Basra is quite, like no other It gets really, quite hair raising Especially when the mortar bombs start raining You know my buddy, Corporal White He got bitten late at night From a bloody camel spider Now his middle finger’s swelled to two...
