When wolves come baying,
howling at the door
soldiers they prepare for war
By:J.N.R Dutton
When wolves come baying,
howling at the door
soldiers they prepare for war
By:J.N.R Dutton
These days he lives simply, working on cars
He wears tattoos to cover scars
He got as a soldier in the Persian Gulf War
He’s pleased that he served his country well
but will be the first to tell you war is hell
By:J.N.R Dutton
Each time he stepped out
on the battle field
He couldn’t catch his breath,
Normally things didn’t rattle him
but those days he was scared to death,
He was prepared for any sacrifice
but he kept asking himself,
“Will my new bride be a widow tonight,
or will I make it out alive”?
He knew he wasn’t the only one
with such thoughts weighing on his mind,
Soldiers thinking about families
that they left behind
By: J.N.R Dutton
All the people who gave their lives
To make my country free and great
Would surely be outraged
to see the insanity and division rampant these days
By: J.N.R Dutton
When he turned 18,
In some ways he was still a boy,
but he was also a newly minted man
Answering Uncle Sam’s command,
He was shipped off to a foreign land
His uniform & boots were soon covered
in blood,sweat & sand
He felt it was a noble calling to serve his country
so he took that stand…
War changed him in a way some people will never
understand, but he’s glad his brother soldiers can
They were truly a band of heroes
By: J.N.R Dutton
Memorial day is to remember
Those soldiers who answered the call
but who never made it home alive
who bravely gave their all
It’s not about a three day weekend
It’s not about BBQ’s with drinks over ice
Though those things are nice…
It’s about those who gave
the ultimate sacrifice
By: J.N.R Dutton
Greater love hath no man than this,
that a man lay down his life for his friends. John 15:13
I once knew a man named Andrew
He was an Iraq war vet
He said he experienced traumas there
He just couldn’t forget
There are many people
With similar battle scars
When they return from
serving their countries
They are still locked in private wars
By: J.N.R Dutton