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New Guinea Kokoda Campaign

New Guinea Kokoda Campaign In 1942 the Japs appeared, took all the islands north. Our troops were mainly school boys and for New Guinea bound. 13,000 Japs landed, climbed up Kokoda and came forth. As Yanks, Macarthur's boys took over Melbourne town. Churchill said "No we can't help, let them take Australia too, we'll take it back later in a few years." Our P.M. got most of our men home, to fight our war it's true, Though Churchill tried every trick but tears. The Thirty Ninth Battalion, old men and school boys. 400 kids to do the job, oh yes these few. They met the Jap whose weapons, were anything but toys. Militia boys, with old 'threeo's' there to use. Our boys could only hit and run. Or be surrounded and slaughtered like the roo's. The Jap he had it all, mortars, machine and mountain gun. New Guinea we could more than likely lose. War seasoned 2/21st Brigade it's then they climbed the trail. Came to meet the Jap so many thousands there. They tried to stop em, many died, but no they wouldn't fail. These men so game and earnest every where. Battle hardened 2/25th Brigade now came to do its bit. Replaced the dead and wounded, and the few left on the trail. Our men charged the Jap trenches as the 25 pounders hit, used cold steel, Yank Tommy guns and leaden hail. The Jap ran back o'er the ranges with fear he was instilled, with just three battalions snapping at his rear. At Templeton they stopped, got surrounded there and killed. Aussies made them pay the price, much dread and fear. The Kumusi river was in flood, where Horii's men pulled up. The General's men they'd stopped again to fight. When five hundred died upon the bank they'd really had enough. So they tried to cross the river in the night. 400 drowned there in the flood with General Horii too, from capsized boats and rafts and other craft. They retreated back to Gona and to Buna they were through, their ranks so thinned, they hadn't cause to laugh. Our Pilots flew with the Yanks, to bomb and strafe and kill. Then our Tanks appeared with Mortar and Field gun. With better support now, we sapped their very will. Our mountains choked with dead now Kokoda it was won.
by D H Johnson

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 8/25/2011 8:53:00 AM
Lift your pen and let your creative words flow onto the paper Don. Thank you for sharing your writing with us. I enjoyed reading your poetry this morning. Love, Carol
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Date: 8/24/2011 9:39:00 AM
What a story Don, Riveting description on the horrors of war. You did an amazing job on this and it held my attention to the very end.
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Don Johnson
Date: 8/24/2011 6:42:00 PM
We had about 7 million Aussies then, we had thousands of men overseas fighting for the British empire against Hitler, when suddenly we were threatened by the Japanese on our doorstep in New Guinea.
Date: 8/24/2011 9:35:00 AM
Interesting information..There were some brave men and boys back then.Thanks for stopping by and commenting on my work about our daughter's brush with death...Sara
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Date: 8/24/2011 8:36:00 AM
great poem.. I find the wars to be interesting cory
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Don Johnson
Date: 8/24/2011 6:35:00 PM
man seems to have it in him to always fight wars, the side effect that the numbers were kept down on the planet??? 6 billion, standing room only now, why people are overrunning the boundaries of countries pushing in where they are not wanted?
Date: 8/24/2011 8:04:00 AM
Great story. Great poem. What bravery. They won against huge odds.
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Date: 8/24/2011 7:50:00 AM
This was great. Do you write this type of poem often? Tony
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Don Johnson
Date: 8/24/2011 7:56:00 AM
I have a few in my soup listing mate, My Dad though driven crazy by the second world war talked to me about it, sort of therapy for him, so I have some of his war and life online at http://www.scullywag.com/kokoda1942stoush/index.html

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