Nov 11 is a special day, a day to remember the brave men and women who served in the military and gave their lives for their country. In Canada, it is called Remembrance Day, also known as Poppy Day.
As we honour the ones who never came back home, let's not forget the ones they loved and left behind in the name of duty. This poem is for them.
The Silent Ranks
But I am in the military, in the ranks rarely seen.
I have no rank upon my shoulders. Salutes I do not give.
But in the military world is where I live.
I am not in the chain of command, orders I do not give or get.
But my husband/wife is the one who does, this I can never forget.
I am not the one who fires a weapon, who puts his/her life on the line.
But my job is just as tough. I am the one who is always left behind.
My husband/wife is the patriot, the brave and proud man/woman in uniform.
Not all can understand the call to serve one’s country.
Behind the lines I see things needed to keep this country free.
My husband/wife makes the sacrifice, but so do our families.
I love the man/woman I married. The military is his/her life.
So I pledge to support my hero and stand among the silent ranks known as
The Military Spouse
The poem was originally written by an unknown military wife, a woman very much like me, and was signed The military Wife. I took the liberty to adapt it to both military wife and husband.
Let's never forget the sacrifices made by so many to keep our country free.
J.S.
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Thanks for sharing these poetic thoughts about the great war. So many died in these fields in Flanders. The poppy forever symbolizes the blood stains on these heroes' clothes.
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