Brother Costs

Brother Costs

A Poem by Ewen A Morrison
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My Uncle Angus Morrison was killed, same day as his brother Roderick (my father) was severely wounded, during WW2

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Brother Costs


Dark day, Second World War -

Roddy and Angus hit that 'day'...

both boys fell, near on par;

injuries: terminal, one way!


Sadly, at that time of year:-

expired: our Angus t' name...

their parents could well 'tear';

Roddy fell ~ near-the-same.


Through legs, Dad’s mention:-

'Recovery', some came his way...

hospital, a year’s attention;

mobile again, one could say.


Closely bonded, brothers two;

one man ‘rests’ in Dunkirk soil...

Angus killed, Roddy shot too;

many fell thus: 'Dictation-foil'!


With such costs, all truly high;

fighting for freedom they went:-

many injured, with some to die;

for our sake, life was spent.


In good safety, can now love-live;

full-freedom now possessed ~

appreciation, which we can give:

Happiness, with No Duress!


Amen


                                      E.A.M.






© 2014 Ewen A Morrison


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Added on May 7, 2014
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Ewen A Morrison
Ewen A Morrison

Oban, Argyll and Bute, Scotland, United Kingdom



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