The ballad of World War II - 1939A Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe
As Foch, predicated 69 days too early
The world was set ablaze again, with glory The build was tense, the bluffs were won A single man, Napolean's Austrian son His Stukas rained hell, his men trained well They blitzed and stopped only to bring death's smell We awed, while fearless and few applaud Europa again was plunged into a state of war While the east was carved, inspite of old rivalries Old friends, seemed like potential enemies We diplomated, we mobilized, we sounded the call Only to gather behind the Maginot wall The Poles a victim of trust and treaties Was split in a russian, german frenzy And help, oh help, we know it to come The French and Brits, won't sit on their bums The Ulhans rode out, the pride of the poles The horses were later filled with 57mm holes As the dust now had settled, the tanks rode on Lord Cardigan's history, sadly went on 19th century charge vs 20th century machine The end was certain, to the brave yet unseen The few in the air were shot to the ground The mechanised showcase, on field was never found Warsaw in sight, the panzers arent stopping Madrid had it easy, Stukas incoming!!! As the world watched in shock and horror The west moved a mile, just to return by the morrow The russians from the east and germans from the west The Brits and French behind the maginot, they rest Enslaved, subjected and worse yet to come The few and the free, to England they run Beneath the sea, the first blow was struck The innocent, 129 lives out of luck The surface was tested but to it in vain The royal navy played well at its naval game The Graf Spree was, a glimmer of hope The RAF, at best, a flying joke The russians move north, a david is waiting The goliath is huge, his armies are haunting To Mannerheim they slog to death and devestation The Finns inflict a second humiliation At par with the poles, the finns fair better The Russians are not masters of the winter weather In asia it continued, like business as usual Chinese and Japanese, in the contest on cruel China at a loss, moving civilization west Bushido code, behind sans rest Rape and pillage, slaved and murder Nanking was the site of a 3 day bloody slaughter And thus it ends, the camps have been set The allies unchosen, their armies to test The sideshows in place, the tides now are rolling The east secure, the west have it coming © 2014 Kenneth Nicholas LoweReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 30, 2014 Last Updated on July 30, 2014 Tags: World War II, war, history, 2, 1939 AuthorKenneth Nicholas LoweMelbourne, Victoria, AustraliaAboutBorn to the Human Race, I live in the land of India for the time being with a major ancestral inclinations to the Anglican and Celtic anthropological denominations. With that being said, My day job.. more..Writing
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