Inspirational Friend Poem

I am 35 years old, born and raised in TYLER, TEXAS. My one dream of a lifetime would to be able to get published. So far I don't have anything ,but a quitter never got anything either.

American Soldiers

© Cynthia Barton
Every day more soldiers have to leave
to fight this war so we can be free.
they pack light to set out on their way
praying the war will end some day.
we have lost young and lost old
but all of those men were so strong and bold
In reality it doesn't seem too fair
but when at war there is no time to care.
once in a while they may get a letter
from loved ones at home feeling a little bit better
They let them know they miss them so
but no time to cry the men must go.
They fold their letters up real tight
Putting them away for another lonely night.
slowly they rise to take their stand
as each American soldier salutes with right hand.
They yell that they will be home soon
but tonight they're going to sleep with the moon
but not alone they have one another
To an American soldier those men are his brothers.
Each and everything they do
Is without a doubt for me and for you.
honestly, how many sit and pray
for each and every soldier on the field that day?
They don't draw names to see who they protect
So why need a face to match the respect?
They don't get hot home cooked meals
and I bet they would love a steak from the grill.
They are American Soldiers standing tall and proud
They deserve our respect, don't be ashamed, scream it out loud.
but at times, a soldier has no choice but to sleep
with those words I will close for now.
Saying as I go GOD BLESS AND REST IN PEACE.........

Advertisements

Votes: 168

Rating: 4.46

Rate The Poem
1 star rating: Poor 2 star rating: Average 3 star rating: Good 4 star rating: Very Good 5 star rating: Excellent

Published: Sep 2008

Share Your Story (7)

Poem of the Day  Poem of the Week
Previous PoemNext Poem
Read More Inspirational Friend Poems

Has this poem touched you?
Share Your Story
  • There are no words to truely express how grateful I am to our troops and the families, for all they have given, done and sacrificed for our country for me and you! and to the ones who are currently serving. Without you, I would not be able to call myself an American. Our country would not exist ! You have stopped me from... being a whiner !!! When I start to whine about how my day sucked, I think of you where you are what you have/had to deal with and I have nothing to whine about !
    I thank you all so much ! LOL and so does my hubby
    May God Bless you and keep you!
    Sincerely Caroleen

    Caroleen Miles, Tampa Submitted Apr 2010
    Share

  • My cousin is like a brother to me. He is in Afghanistan right now. This made me think of him. He's coming home in 2 weeks!

    Bernice Charles, Connecticut Submitted Jun 2012
    Share

  • Really good poem that touches your heart and tears sting my eyes. Thank you

    Brandee Hilbert Submitted Jun 2012
    Share

  • Thank you for the poem, it reinforces that we do NOT thank our surviving soldiers and their families enough. Put this on your to do list this 4th of July - Thank a soldier, past or present.

    Prayers for Safety and Protection of all our soldiers.

    God Bless & Thank you

    Tina, McChord Ft Lewis Submitted Jun 2012
    Share

  • Awesome way with words. My son has joined the Navy. Becoming a military Mom brings so many more fears. Mothers already have fears everyday but words can not express enough what it is like. You are talented and never give up. I hope it gets published!!

    Elizabeth, Florida Submitted Apr 2013
    Share

  • I really enjoyed your poem, I thought it was beautiful. I am currently 15 living in St. Paul, Minnesota and I am planning to go into the Army. Keep writing, I wish you the best of luck, and hope your beautiful poem gets published.

    Destinee Angel, St.Paul Minnesota Submitted 6/12/2013
    Share

  • My daughter is using this in her senior term paper for English.

    Sherry Figert Submitted 2/10/2014
    Share

Share Your Story

Name, Location: Required
Email   Required (Not published)
Website: Optional
Submission:

Check Your Spelling!
No Emails
No Poems

Help us stop spam by answering this simple math question
eight + one = Required
  All submissions are moderated before they are published.
Email me when my submission is published
Email me whenever new submissions are published on this poem
Top of page