Warrior Poets


What do you say to a dying mate? As you sit and hold his hand? What do you say to ease the pain? That you know is so hard to stand   What do you say to the anguish you see In his eyes that are washed with pain What do you say when no […]

They lie in foreign fields and vast oceans deep We know not where they sleep They are the missing from many campaigns On hallowed cold silent walls we have etched their names Once precious sweet youth never to be seen again From outback to urban sprawl, troubled hearts sob and cry Loved ones in anguish […]