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Remembered Today:

February MGWAT


Michael Johnson

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Michael, I really like this one at the dance. It sent me all shivery

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Kim, well, what can i say. Beautifully depicted as always.

Soren, lovely to see your work as ever. Lovely portrayal.

As for me I cannot get my head together this month. But will enjoy all your smashing entries.....

Susan.

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Thank you, Susan.

I'm surprised that people are having difficulty with this one. There are so many who had to "stand and wait".

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Honestly, gentlefolk, I didn't choose this topic in an attempt to improve my odds of winning the February poll! :(

I really thought that what with horses, nurses, stretcherbearers, orderlies, French and Belgian civilians, Indian water-carriers, families at home, lines of communications troops, instructors, munitions workers, YMCA, Knights of Columbus, and Salvation Army it really wouldn't be too difficult to find an angle.

Kipling wrote this one in his Epitaphs of the War

NATIVE WATER-CARRIER (M.E.F.)

Prometheus brought down fire to men.

This brought up water.

The Gods are jealous—now, as then,

Giving no quarter.

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Excellent work, Chris! It reminds me of N.C. Wyeth's style of painting.

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"They also serve.........."

She was tall and slim, always had a smile and a cheery word.

She saw Harry and then Fred off to the Geat War.

Cried bitter tears when Fred was killed and talked to his picture when she thought no one was looking.

Welcomed Harry back with tears after four years..........

Cried when Albert joined the Navy in 1919

and cherished the bits and pieces he brought back from his time on the China Station;

especially the silk scarf............

Cried again when Harry, Albert and Bill went off to World War two

and again when Albert died in 1941 but at least she had the chance to go his funeral, unlike Fred.

Welcomed them back again with tears when it was over.

She cried at their weddings and when the grandchildren came along.

Who was she? My grandmother who I never met. Nellie Daisy Frostwood Nutkins.

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See? I told you it wasn't that hard. Good work.

Since I'm not a fan of comparing apples to oranges, I'll set up the February poll to have separate voting by type (art and prose at the moment).

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They served as well

I did not carry arms

Or live in trenches

I didn’t have to hide my fear

At the foot of steep ladders

I did not have to hear

The screams of friends

I could not stop and help

And step over the fallen

I did none of these things

I did hold him in my arms

At night as he trembled

And soothed his brow

From many a fevered dream

And I walked with him

As he paced the rooms

Searching for the screams

Of those that had fallen

I did my bit...I too served

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They also serve................

He had brown eyes and straggly hair

and a sort of lopsided grin.

He was my best chum for over a year

and I grew very fond of him.

On the transport lines

it was hard work there.

But me and him

we became a pair.

Each night to the front line trenches

he'd always take the strain.

Carrying loads of the heaviest kind

and then back through the mud and the rain.

On one dark night in November '17

Coming back we got caught in a strafe.

And he carried me back to the transport lines

although wounded at least I was safe.

And I never saw him again at all

for I was discharged on account of my wound.

And I never did know what happened to him

though I was told he was safe and sound.

I think of him fondly now and then

some call me a silly old fool.

But he was more than a mate or a comrade to me

that brown eyed, straggly haired mule.

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Good work, all. Tomorrow or this weekend I'll set up the poll.

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