A special place…. Now writing this blog from the heart of the Somme.
I realise you can’t read the poem on a memorial plaque at Omaha Beach titled, “Remember Omaha,”
They climbed aboard with anxious heart
The madly sea-tossed landing-craft,
The sea-fog on that sad morn
All but shrouded the pale dawn,
As if heav’n itself dared not see
The hounds of hell that day set free.
They disembarked under hail of shot,
Spewing up all ” one knew not what
Facing those cliffs, with gunfire ablaze
Waves bore broken bodies along
The length of that encrimsoned strand,
Where Death was given so free a hand.
They were no heroes
Though all were heroic
In that eventful day,
When mankind put all at stake.
It’s an understatement to say
That our liberty was dearly bought.
At the time of that first onslaught.
The foam is red.
All is now still, save for the breeze
That carries back, across the seas
The souls of America’s sons,
Whilst the sun, now and then warms
Those 20-year-olds who sleep today
Facing the sea in Normandy.
So peaceful.
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