Veterans' Lament |
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I wished to be a soldier And that I did once upon
a time I came back home Still caught in war's
rhyme Nam's memories intrude Like a daily
interlude I can smell carbide And diesel smoke...
Thick enough to choke There are sounds that abound...
Echoes of an in coming round Oh, the sights that
nightly I view We see it still, me and you Liver
is almost gone And the doc says Lungs are not so
fine But he never says, you know... That "AO" word
anytime You know what I say is true... ... You
very precious few You, who are not yet gone, Lord,
shall we die unsung alone
For I fear that Vietnam
Has followed us home... |
By Faye Sizemore
Copyright 2006 Listed November 11, 2011 |
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Author...
Faye Sizemore makes her home in the beautiful foothills of South Carolina with Grant, the love of her life, as well as three dogs, two cats, two parakeets and four nanny goats. Grant is a Vietnam Veteran having served with the US Marines in 1968-69 and is, of course, Faye's muse. Faye is deeply interested in Veterans' Affairs and Veterans' Causes. She is very proud of Grant and her poetry is an off-shoot of that pride.
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