Best Warblue Poems


Row On Row Ode To Gettysburg

Row on Row we faced teh dawn of a bright and cloudless sky
The command was given-our fate was set-we did not question why

We moved through fields of new grown corn-our banners furled with pride
Cannons roared-the muskets fired-we were doomed with no place to hide

We had followed Bobby Lee for two long years-and tried to serve him well
But on this charge toward the boys in blue he had sent us all into Hell

Row on Row the mothers cry-the fathers work the land
No young men to tend the fields-to give a helping hand

Row on Row the markers stand-to show the world out fate
A grim reminder of the folly of war-and the killing power of hate

Both blue and grey lined toe to toe-a generation of brave young men
A country will mourn for years to come the price they paid for our sin

Life goes on and with the pain-new fields prepared to sow
History will judge the awful truth-of the graves lined Row on Row

                                                            Norris Caldwell

My Hope Is Blowing In the Wind

My  hope is blowing in the wind
The sting of battle is beginning to sink in 
I pray into the emptiness of a clear blue sky 
The  sounds of  Reveille and Retreat enters my mind
The Red White and Blue the Stars and Stripes
A final salute the quietness of the evening sky 
Will be my  last  straw of hope until I die

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