June 6, 2011 Overlord, Pax Vobiscum – Free Form – @onestoppoetry
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467th AAA (SP) D-Day June 6, 1944
the bumper sticker on Uncle Alan’s Station Wagon.
I ask him about that day,
long ago hoping for a High Crusade tale.
I see his eyes go sad,
back to Omaha Beach on H-Hour D-Day.
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His best friend in the world Robert,
drives their M3 iron steed with Quad .50 guns.
Together they live the perils of the chow hall,
training, the stories of sweethearts met and unmet.
Shared dreams of the good they would do
as best buddies forged forever like the knights of old.
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On Bloody Omaha Beach, the water is red from the dead,
drown in a hailstorm of hell from the enemy keeps.
Their driver hit, someone takes his place,
tears streaming from his eyes, rolling through the storm.
Robert died, before he even got to beach,
Alan says, his eyes back to now.
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After Alan had followed his friend,
I stood on that beach shore.
I found those heroes’ story there,
Of brave men, roaring through the fire,
Up to the dragon’s maw,
silencing the beast with fiery lances.
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For Alan Anderson and all the others of the Greatest Generation who lived and died for us.
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Tags: Alan Anderson, Death, Greatest Generation, Knight of the Heart, knightsheart, love, onestoppoetry, Poetry, Sean Vessey, seanotd, Twitter, War, WWII
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Permalink # kez said
what a sad story …people may no longer be with us but memories never die ..a beautiful tribute ,,thank you
Permalink # knightsheart said
Thank you for your comment, Kerry
Permalink # hedgewitch said
So much at stake that day, such a heavy, complex moment in history, we too often forget the simple humanity of the men who fought and died there, who changed our world forever with their courage, and who you celebrate here. A great example of free verse. Thanks for linking up today.
Permalink # knightsheart said
Thank you, Joyfor your comment and One stop Poetry article on free verse.
Permalink # wolfsrosebud said
“On Bloody Omaha Beach, the water is red from the dead,
drown in a hailstorm of hell from the enemy keeps.
Their driver hit, someone takes his place,
tears streaming from his eyes, rolling through the storm.
Robert died, before he even got to beach,
Alan says, his eyes back to now.”
Really enjoyed these lines…
Permalink # knightsheart said
Thank you, for your comment!
Permalink # brian said
lord, i can not imagine that day…but thank you for remembering…
Permalink # knightsheart said
You are welcome.
Permalink # Corbie Sinclair said
What a touching tribute. It’s hard for those who have never been close to a battle to understand what occurs. You have accurately and descriptively described the scene. Thank you for sharing. ~Corbie Sinclair
Permalink # knightsheart said
Thank you Corbie.
Permalink # RepressedSoul said
Amazingly raw tribute in lovely free verse Sean, a story well told x
Permalink # knightsheart said
Thank you Shân. I appreciate your comment.
Permalink # jackiedick said
We will not forget these men and the sacrifices they made. I like the way you juxtapose the knights of old with these modern warriors. A thoughtful poem. Thanks, Sean!
Permalink # knightsheart said
Thank you Jackie. I appreciate your comments.
Permalink # Roxy said
What an amazing tribute. So beautiful.
Permalink # knightsheart said
Thank you Roxy for your comments.
Permalink # nedfrancis said
SAD sad story, reminds me of conversations with my Pop. Great tribute to those who did LIVE for US and DIED for many. God bless you for your post today
Permalink # knightsheart said
Thank you, Ned. I appreciate your words and blessing.
Permalink # Fireblossom said
To be honest, I can’t imagine what that must have been like, and how terrifying it must have been for those men.
Thanks for your visit and comment today, Sean.
Permalink # knightsheart said
You are welcome Shay.
Permalink # moondustwriter said
Thank you Sean – on days like the 6th it is hard not to go back to a gray morning when life ended before it had begun.
To heroes like your Uncle and Robert- bless each of them
Permalink # knightsheart said
You are welcome for your comments and blessings.
Permalink # Ann Grenier said
A wonderful tribute to the heroes of D-Day Sean. Such personal tragedy to win a peace for all. Thank you.
Permalink # knightsheart said
Ann, you are welcome for your comments.
Permalink # hollyheir said
Wonderful poem Sean. Your heart and sentiments shine in pieces like this. Truly free verse is your voice.
Re the poem. These are the stories I grew up hearing. Then the story of two women I met in Church Stretton on the way to Shrewsbury UK. They were my mother’s age. They looked sternly at me after telling about surviving the blitz, and said, “you do realize it was you and your generation that we were praying for”. Those words will never leave me. Thanks again. Gay
Permalink # knightsheart said
You are welcome Gay. Thank you for your kind comments and the story. 🙂
Permalink # Natasha said
Wow! Do I need to say more? A descriptive narrative and a wonderful tribute to souls (and hero’s) lost. A masterful write…BRAVO!
Permalink # knightsheart said
Thank you Natasha.
Permalink # dani said
a nice tribute and reminder, Sean ~ we’re losing the people who were old enough to be there.
Permalink # knightsheart said
That is true. I only have one WW2 vet left in my family, my uncle Jack.. Thank you for your comments.