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A Posting To Remember

We met during the war on this now famous sunny isle Like a moth to a flame, was her infectious smile I was in the Navy, stationed aboard an MTB Keeping shipping lanes open, for the Mediterranean Fleet Whilst the war years progressed you could sense the islands bravery Heavily bombed and damaged, under threat of Axis slavery Although we lived amidst, we could only marvel at their spirit and guile They fought hard for their liberty on that famous sunny isle I'll never forget the times, endured during this terrible war Camaraderie became their strength, for what they had fought-en for Simple life went on, amidst the cafes and the bars My new found love from this famous sunny isle, became my married dove We still recall the radio broadcast, declaring that war is over As we headed back to my homeland, to Scotland and live in clover The day that we embarked, many a tear fell from our eyes Looking back at this famous sunny isle, under peaceful azure blue skies Many a word we spoke, whilst we sailed to Southampton Port Now demobbed, to a civilian, hopefully the war mongers are brought to court Although the war years showed their horrors, respect was never far away This famous sunny isle, wears the George Cross in deserved display Heading home to Scotland, past fields in harvest bloom This proud Royal Navy sailor, with his bride and he a groom We cried as we passed the war torn, not only was it the famous sunny isle For the war had been so expansive, in it's putrid inhuman vile We settled on the West Coast, amidst the heather and the glens Bringing up our boys, praying they'll never be fighting men Many nights we stayed up, answering questions of our past From that famous sunny isle, our true love would always last http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love-15.php

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 12/20/2010 7:45:00 PM
Which war was this, James?Gosh, it sounds like a World War II or something. For some reason, I never see you as too old. But gosh, Is this true or fiction then? I enjoyed this one. Hope you are having a good Christmas season. Luv, Andrea
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Date: 12/20/2010 3:48:00 PM
A hard time to write about, I would imagine. Having never endured what the occupied countries did in WWII, I don't know that we can ever really imagine it. You do good justice to it in this writing: '...respect was never far away' and '...the war had been so expansive, in it's putrid inhuman vile' are both very powerful lines. I would imagine the taste of this war did not soon fade away. Good writing. Deb
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Date: 12/20/2010 9:04:00 AM
Ok this romantic poem is'a must favourite!So the island 'of the george cross'left quite an impact on this sailor. .lovely poem about war and love. .and the Outstanding glens. A gem going tmfvs!
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Date: 12/19/2010 10:32:00 AM
that was a beautiful poem James , just love it
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Date: 12/19/2010 9:11:00 AM
James, what beautiful memories.. Enjoyed this loads tonight.. Had a good weekend thanks.. Hope you are enjoying yours as well ;)
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Date: 12/19/2010 8:59:00 AM
Excellent James. Looks like we are on the same page today... enjoyed very Much!
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