Remember Me

Remember Me

A Poem by Chris Shaw

A field so far from English shores
where poppies thrive for all to see.
In quiet moments touched by sun
a call is heard "Remember me".
"Remember me is all I ask,
my task complete my days are done,
my sacrifice to keep you free".

From tyranny no wars are won
for death destroys, brings agony
and sorrow eats at human hearts.
When eyes are blind and minds are set
and tolerance a word that's lost,
just stand, reflect and think again.
The ones you love will bear the cost.

© 2018 Chris Shaw


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Although I've not been for about three years (because of Covid) I used to regularly go visit the Commonwealth war graves in France & Belgium .. and hope to resume soon in my new camper .. I totally understand the sentiments and maybe the physical feelings that compelled you to put pen to paper and pen this particularly poignant poem Pet .. 💜


Posted 11 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

11 Months Ago

Aw, what a lovely review from a chocolate box man. Soft centre, hard exterior:) or maybe the other w.. read more
Neville

11 Months Ago


........... me too .. you must visit Ypres and the Menin Gate at 20.00hrs if its the very la.. read more
Chris Shaw

11 Months Ago

Thank you. It must be quite something. I’ll be sure to take a hanky .



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How hard it is to have loved ones so far awayy, especially when they are serving in the military. But it is easy to forget how hard it is on them being away from loved ones and home.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Cowboy, this week it is the centenary of the ending of the Great War. Thought it appropria.. read more
I found thoroughness in your short write, Very profound thoughts and well done Christine!! :)

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Many thanks Sneh for your visit and thoughtful response.

Chris

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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Albert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..

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