Over The Top
"There will be NO cowards in my regiment. We will fight to the death and fight as honourable gentlemen.
A Soldier's Rhyme.
Barbed wire and mud,
Mud and wire and rain,
Shouts, screams and gunfire,
Never ending pain. Waiting for our call,
The time for us to fight,
Writing shakily by hand,
Be it day or night.
Over The Top
At the request of @smellyfingers
Although the noise of the guns was like incessant thunder in the dark skies overhead;
I did not retreat.
TRENCH #2. We Will Remember Them
It was days before they moved him
And his bloodied face
I had to kick off the rats
No burial in this hellish place
I wrote a letter to mother
That he died in my loving arms
Reassure her remaining...