Band of Brothers Poem 1They real tough. TheyHad it rough. TheyClimbed Curahee. TheyInvaded Normandy. TheyGrew close. TheyWere bros. TheySaw Hell. TheyFought for revenge. TheyFought for friends. TheySaw it all. TheyStand tall. TheyTook Eagle's Nest. TheyClimbed the crest. TheySaved nations. TheyThe Great Generation. TheyFought triumphantly. TheyEasy Company.
My Thirteenth PoemAs I stood in front of that dark hall of fears,Sorrow and sadness brought me to tears.As I stared down it, I could hardly stand,The floor, hard, I hit as I land.I sat on the floor, soflty weeping,This feeling, I felt slowly creeping.Then I looked up, the darkness was no more,And my body felt a little less sore.For what I saw whem my eyes adjusted,Was an angel, certainly to be trusted.She showed me how to enjoy my life,And lose focus on all its strife.No I don't know her origin,Only that she cares what happens within.
My Twelfth PoemOn that night, when I heard your voice,My heart immediatley made a choice.I knew something had really upset you,And I knew there was little I could do.I couldn't come over and help you out,Or even sit there with you, and pout.It always kills me, on the inside,When I think of the times you've cried.Everytime I know you're sad,I start to feel a little bad.Because my personal goal in life,Is to free yours of all strife.