The End.A Poem by Sidney J HoganPoem from the perspective of a solider as he takes his final breath.
We will remember them.
1914-1918, 1939-1945 I wish I was lay in a field of love, instead I'm in this field of blood, The people in charge don't care, so we don't argue, wouldn't dare Surrounded by my friends, who all had tragic ends, my story ends now, I'm so tired. Remember me, remember us. Whether you're sat at home, or riding the bus. WE DID THIS FOR YOU. SUFFERED FOR YOU. DIED FOR YOU. FIGHT ON FOR US. LIKE WE DID FOR YOU. BY SID HOGAN
© 2020 Sidney J Hogan |
Stats
53 Views
2 Reviews Added on March 31, 2020 Last Updated on November 3, 2020 Tags: war, love, family, wartime, England, history, world war 2, world war 1, love story, lovers in wartime AuthorSidney J HoganManchester, Greater Manchester, United KingdomAboutI have been writing for quite a while, but have struggled with dyslexia and dyspraxia. I have practised for a while and feel a little bit more confident now more..Writing
|