Gallipoli,

A Poem Of WW1 
ANZAC Day 
25th April 2018

Let’s have at Johnny Turk
Winston Churchill said, 
We’ll secure the Dardanelles,
Keep our Russian trade fed.
His words so casually uttered 
May have had to be eaten
Johnny Turk was well Generalled
And not so easily beaten.

The naval campaign to start
Was, at a price, repelled,
The following land invasion
Was resisted and held.
After eight cruel months
Our forces were withdrawn
Half a million dead and wounded
Left for both sides to mourn.

They came  from India, New Zealand, 
Australia, Canada, Europe as well
Only to leave their bones
In Gallipoli’s Hell.
And so it ended,
A campaign of disaster
With massive repercussion 
Felt for so long after.

Constantinople never taken,
The Ottoman Empire in shreds,
Turkey arisen from the ashes which
Gallipoli General Attaturk led.
Words attributed to Attaturk
On a plaque overlooking the Bay
Honouring the dead of all Nations
Still stands to this very day.

Eighty one cemeteries and memorials
Now overlook that battle’s scene
The only mute and grim reminder
That a disastrous campaign had been.
And so we parade each year
To respect and honour the memories,
Of those that survived and those
Resting in foreign cemeteries.

This Poem was read out by Padre Ralph Catts, our Honorary Padre,  at Hull Cenotaph ANZAC Day Parade.  I had the honour of laying a wreath on behalf of Hull Veteran Support Centre.  The Poem  was written for the occaision.
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Turner Avatar
April 24, 2023 at 1:13 PM
Compelling reading, Terry. Written so well. Really doesn't take much to start a war and once it does, both sides lose. When there's war, there's death.
Ireland Avatar
April 24, 2023 at 2:14 PM
Thanks Daniel. As a young man I saw active service, though never action. Throughout my life I have associated and worked with Veterans of every conflict from WW2 to Arghanistan. The effect on the Veterans is in so many cases devastating.
Bauer Avatar
April 24, 2023 at 12:10 PM
this wonderful poem told it exactly the way it should be told, terry. what a waste of human life! so very sad!
Ireland Avatar
April 24, 2023 at 2:11 PM
Thanks Ilene
Volumes Avatar
April 24, 2023 at 11:52 AM
An essay depicting what actually happened at Gallipoli all those years ago. A shocking waste of lives from ill fated orders. Thank you for posting this Terry. it is mournful but interesting and serves the purpose of reminding us of how devastating war can be. Lest We forget
Ireland Avatar
April 24, 2023 at 2:10 PM
Thanks Wen. I come close to tears every time I hear the Eric Bogle song “And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda”./ Heart wrenching and humbling.
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