by Tom Mcgreevy | Jul 11, 2007 | Poetry
The Argies laid the minefields They didn’t tell us where I’m standing in the middle My only feeling, fear ! I wandered in whilst on patrol A Recce in the dark The Rupert said “ An easy task, A long walk in the park “ I feel so lonely standing here Afraid to move my...
by Tom Mcgreevy | Jan 7, 2007 | Poetry
The windswept graves of long lost friends, Lie miles across the seas. There but for the grace of God, Why them ? And why not me. The battle on Mount Tumbledown, a barren waste of land. A tribute to my soldier friend, My comrades final stand. The sky was black, yet all...
