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Showing posts with label Second World War. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Second World War. Show all posts

Saturday, May 21, 2011

The Murmansk Run

The lifeline had to be extended
The Soviet people were wounded
Supplies to fight their own battles
Had to be sent
And to do that
Men had to travel through a frozen sea
During the summer sun
Of perpetual sunlight
Where the sun silhouetted their ships
So that Nazi U-Boats
Could lay in wait
And fire



Tons and tons of war goods
Allowed the Soviets to survive
But the cost was enormous
The frozen waters
Caused men to be die
Frozen in moments
When their ships would be sunk
And Luftwaffe planes
Filled the skies



No more than a minute in the waters
Could lead to death
Ships had to stay together
For when they were dispersed
They became lost
And the lifelines severed



The cold and sinister machinations
Of those who were bent to kill them
All led to tragedy
Upon the horizons
Of the frozen waters
Men bobbed like ice cubes
Covered in oil
And dead
To keep the Soviets in the war
Until their own system could recover
And pay back the Nazis
With vengeance
Anger
That was colder
Than the Arctic

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Der Schwarze Tod


Flying low to the horizon
The Black Death struck
Nazi armor crushed
Ground movement a lost function
Amidst the devastation
Caused from the air
When the Sturmoviks struck
All hope was lost

Monday, May 9, 2011

They Called Them Witches



Called the Great Patriotic War
It was catastrophic
Millions died
Even more suffered
Women fought as snipers
Took over typical male labor work
To support the troops
Flew planes and harassed the invader
Nightly
Earning them the name Witches
They were heroes
Like any men



But we remember them
Not as witches
But patriots

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

BREAKING THE ENEMY'S BACK

Engines coughing smoke
Petrol fumes in the air
Cigarettes doused and oxygen
Turned on
About to enter
The enemy's lair



Fortresses flying above
The ground frozen below
The bombs sent to kill
To destroy, to strike a blow



Fires of buildings
Burning towns
Munition centers
Burning down



The air war didn't stop
Until there was nothing left
To destroy and rend
The bombs continued to drop
Until the regime fell
The land would bleed
Until the war end
And destruction
Of the enemy

Monday, March 7, 2011

NIGHT OWLS



Knights of the Black Cross
Riding their owls
Fall from the darkness
Ripping open the veil
Of night
They wait to prey
Upon the fleet of ships
Below them
Weary from the journey
Humming loudly
As they wait
To drop their death
Above the land
Of the Iron Cross
Who has knights
Who will fight
Until the land burns
Along with the people
It has murdered