(The European theatre of
World War II opened with the German invasion of Poland on Friday
September 1, 1939 and the Soviet invasion of Poland on September 17,
1939.)
And September Brings a
Question
And September brings a
question of gold,
green and grey, minds
struggle with gallantry.
Reckless are those boys
with fight in their eyes
Uniformed for show,
steel heeled, flippantly.
But June never came for
innocent men
boys dressed up to
glow, blood soon on their hands.
Death was a jerry can
away, a fall
From frost bitten feet,
tears on broken lands,
So tired they cry for
the warmth of their home,
And those boys, friends
whose names already fade.
The last leaves left on
the branch, cold and clear
they will stay forever,
trapped in the shade
where the trees grow
now, in the homes they dug,
where they say, “the
birds have never returned.”
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