Eleven 11

Eleven 11

A Poem by The framer

His uniform was packed away
She took it out this special day
With memories of daddy-dear
She closed her eyes and shed a tear
For 63 long years had passed
Since daddy-dear had breathed his last
And in a casket buried deep
Remained a promise sworn to keep
"I will return to see your face,
I will return, my darling Grace"
But daddy never made it back
He died beside a railroad track
His company had crept along
A group of men so brave and strong
When suddenly machine gun rounds
Tore through the air they hit the ground
The enemy had fenced them in
They never had the chance to win
Those bullets came from everywhere
And dying men lie here and there
Eleven friends reduced to one
Her Father looked into the sun
And prayed before his life was through
His will was strong, his heart was true
And for his country he had fought
And sacrificed without a thought
The only life he'd ever live
Our freedom was his gift to give
Yet for it he must risk it all
And answer such an evil call
He chose to save the world from fear
But left her without daddy-dear
So now she stands beside his grave
Remembering a man so brave
That he would give his life for you
And all you ever have to do
Is stand in silence once a year
Observing every soldier-dear
Who sacrificed their heart and soul
To keep you from such deadly tolls
So wear a poppy on your sleeve
And never let the memory leave
So generations down the line
Will know the reason Freedom shines...

© 2016 The framer


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A beautiful poem. Very touching. Breaking into stanzas may make it more readable.

Posted 7 Years Ago



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Added on October 12, 2016
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