by Ron Brain | Dec 14, 2011 | Poetry
Where do they go when the lay down there heads those forces of ours don’t stay in there bed. Their mind will wonder from place to place and beads of sweat will run down their face. They will go back in time to a harrowing place and remember things they have...
by Ron Brain | Dec 14, 2011 | Poetry
A soldier leaves the war, but the war never leaves the soldier not in his youth, or even when he gets older He will remember the things he has seen in battle, but he will not tell YOU what, a soldier keeps it locked away never to be forgot. So when you see a soldier...
by Ron Brain | Jul 26, 2011 | Poetry
We thank you Wootton Bassett We thank you for what you have done you brought together the country on days that were filled with gloom the return of our Heroes “Daughters and son’s” was made very special by the people of your town and the thousands of...
by Ron Brain | Jul 22, 2011 | Poetry
Your son or daughter Your husband your wife These people go off and leave your life to do a tour for queen and country but will anyone know the heartbreak it brings all the worry day and night waiting for a call that will make it right just a message to know they are...
by Ron Brain | Jun 18, 2011 | Poetry
Many of our troops today are locked in a living hell they joined to serve queen and country, and what they have seen they may never tell. Most of them are young ones maybe 19 or a little more but better you will never find to keep the tyrant from your door. They say...
