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Schools of Yesteryear
Thinking back to the days of childhood Life was so different then Lessons were chalked up on the blackboard Then written in textbooks with pencil or pen Teachers were then respected As education they tried to instil To eager classes of pupils waiting Their heads with...
The Blood of the Dead
Those who fought for our freedom lay Beneath the ground, faces of dying grey They battled with guns and silver blades But soon held blackened shovels and spades Men were lost, with dignity they died Women at home wept and cried Now they rest in a sea of red The ones...
Requiem To A sad Poetess
The many words she has inscribed upon the page Reveal the unhappiness and anguish she has known That she has suffered throughout her life can be seen For in so many ways she has often felt alone In her simple words she tries to show Why it is difficult for her to...
Twere No More Aged Than Youth”
Oft’ wondered of the men I’d march’d beside Throughout such time as term’d “our darkest hour” Twere no more aged than youth (where years reside) Yet ne’er a one when faced with fear, didst cow’r No finer friends hath e’er encounter’d since O’er Earth; tho I have...
“Our Country Needs Little Uns Too” – WWI
The War is on all Men are gone, with Women left to fend their way Tis theirs which is the sorry plight and not the heroes far away Some left with Children three or four (perchance he’s just forgot) Whilst off to fight the Good Lord knows, she’s on her own he’s not Now...
Auschwitz
Life’s gone by so quickly Since I were but a lad And I often sit back and reflec t on the past The good things and the bad My mind wanders back to WW2 Living in a country at War We were fighting for our survival Along with Poland ,Norway & Holland Then there was...