A D-DAY CLACKER AND OMAHA BEACH ROCK
The rock gathered from the "Omaha"
Normandy Beach seventy-five
years later has been laved
by the waves of the sea for
years and worn down as has been
a weary world tired of wars
and men dying on lonely beaches
and battlefields, barely after life
has begun for them...thousands
from the beaches of Normandy,
D-DAY 1944 many buried nearby
where the poppies grow
row-on-row...forever resting in
fields of honor...
And the clackers carried by the
U.S. 101st parachutists who jumped
into the dark French midnight
over St. Mere Eglise...into
The Unknown
as then they clacked each other
in the hedgerows..."I'm 101st.."
can be bought by tourists and
little French kids...listen
as they play..."Click,click clack,"
but the clickers are saying today---
"We came, we came...we came
and died here for freedom...
Once again....
Once again....
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