Memory Military Poems

I’m just an old man in a blazer
Here to try and tell the truth
About that longest longest day 
That brought an  end to my...

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As i reported my stalker and identity thief 2002 to the FBI she began climbing into my window for poetry my grandfathers world war 11...

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A Flock of Startled Birds

He had sat for an hour on a long, low, flat rock,
He had checked himself over from bald patch to sock.
His...

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Trash day oh how I miss LSD

Well, Is there a prepare to purpose
Safe in the arms of my mom
Scripted in the arms of a lady...

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For your slain heart of wounds
Of my contrition's aching
Remorse of love's fallibility
Giving my tears
In a sad memory of my infidelity
Valley of military slumber
Eternal rows of...

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Remember Them with Pride
          by Robert (Bob) Moore 2022

It’s not only for the missing,
the fallen, and...

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He was a man of many voices
All making a disparate whole
And by day you never knew
Which one would take control.
Some days you wouldn't know
The persona...

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There’s Scottie in his chair
Tongue firmly in his cheek
Trying to wind up Old Noel, 
The highlight of his week.
Noel, over eighty, Veteran
Of the Korean War
Gives...

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(the overhead railway in Berlin with a stop either side the Wall, one in the East, one the West, to be ridden with caution.)

I never...

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Just a quick notification that
A new resident was on his way
Giving  us enough time to get 
A room ready for him to stay
Not our...

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He yelled he was hungry
As he crashed through the door
Stood there yelling and swaying
On the billet room floor
He demanded satisfaction
But as no one wanted to...

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Oh the army looked after its own
It really must be said
Except the RSM didn’t really 
Tuck the squaddies up in bed.
Three square meals a day
You...

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For forty years she stood there
On watch every single hour
One tentacle of defence against
A perceived enemy power.
There is  now a new golf course
Where the...

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Berlin, City of Espionage;
split by a wall, divided into four
only approached from the west
by road, rail, and air corridor.
Still carrying traces of the Berlin
of Isherwood’s...

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A box on the guardroom table
Near the door, just by the wall
An innocent looking box
Metallic,  grey, and small:
A knob or switch on the front,
Memory...

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