We apologize....
Answering the call to serve and protect all,
many good men took their place in line.
Now buried Ardennes, Belgium for their sacrifice,
five thousand three hundred twenty nine.
We apologize.....
Leaving mothers, fathers behind,
sisters, brothers, children and wives.
Lorraine, France and Florence, Italy,
buried fifteen thousand two hundred fifty one lives.
We apologize.....
We are told we are brash, uncaring, arrogant,
living hard, fighting hard, so many are gone.
Twenty seven thousand six hundred twenty three,
buried Luxembourg, Netherlands, Meuse Argonne.
We apologize.....
Defending our sovereignty, working with allies,
now their sacrifices nothing more than a glance.
Twenty one thousand seven hundred eight five,
in Edpinal, Normandy, Olse-Aisne, Rhone, France.
We apologize.....
Our military is strong, our nation is giving,
yet we still feel the sting, to us they verbally lance.
Buried twelve thousand six hundred ninety five,
Somme, St. Mihiel, Brittany, Aisne-Marine,France.
We apologize.....
Brookwood, Cambridge, England our men sleep,
defending people of foreign lands, doing their best.
Flanders Field and Henri Chapelle, Belgium,
twelve thousand six hundred forty men now rest.
We apologize.....
Time and time again we gave our oath,
answering the call to pleas, desperate requests.
Suresnes, France and Sicily, Italy,
nine thousand four hundred two forever guests.
We apologize.....
Bringing peace, rebuilding, offering aid and money,
perhaps it is time all clamp their lip.
We all need each other to harmonize mother earth,
say a long over due thank you, join at the hip.
We apologize.....
One hundred four thousand,three hundred sixty six,
far from home, so many eternally sleep.
Just a small window, a brief period of time,
yet our patriots have helped, in our hearts we keep.
We apologize.....
My grandfather, father, uncles, family and friends,
your family too have all tried to make amends.
Remaining diligent, in our hearts hold the dream,
remembering the past, our sacrifice never ends.
Thank you and may God bless!
Written by:
Karen Palumbo
Photography by:
Robert Palumbo
5/25/2009 © All rights reserved
Cryssa
A wonderful tribute to all of those brave and giving souls. Hugs,
Sheila
Lin
But, I Faith In Not (God) But My Self That I As They Will Overcome!!!
There Comes Time Whence Power$ To Be (Them Above) Will Be On There Knees Before Me Not (God),i.e. I WILL SHOW NO MERCY IN HIS MINE EYES OF (GOD)...
As Always Karen Unique You Write In Pain Knoen That You to Will Overcome All That Is Evil In Humanity...
Tears,Your True Friend
TRASK...
EDWIN
Undone by the power of these lines - those that time forgot - except through a few Poets that remember the cost, the cost, the terrible cost!
My big, strong Daddy; his four brothers; my Mom's brother spent time overseas; they saw action; they left part of themselves on foreign shores (my Uncle Duke, more than anyone - he survived Bataan). Thank God, they all came home - many thousands upon thousands more didn't.
We owe those who served a debt that can never be repaid. Anyone who donned the uniform should lack for NOTHING.
You honor their memories, as well as their families, in moving lines of regret - mine joins yours. So sad we've become apathetic -
And that picture stirs my soul. Well done, Karen and Robert.
(((HUGS))) and love to you and the gang, Karla. *tears*
And someone should have rebutted that Pentagon jerk that said, "you fight with what you have not with what you wish you had" that's the one that should be apologizing.
We apologize...its heard loud and clear.
Georg
take time to write a tribute to the fallen
Ray {Not a Poet }
hugs
fee
(((HUGS))) and much love to you and the gang from Burleson~
As always, your friend, Karen Lynn. :D *SALUTE!*
In Christs Love
Michele~