1914-2014
Look not beyond the greys of poses and frozen moments
nor beyond the illiterate pleas of soiled men
scribbled lines a gift of comfort
scan merely to acknowledge an existence
a time of once and then
of past and gone
delve not into sacrifice and duty
of loyalty and trust
seek not to understand belonging and cause
avoid perception of a society long diminished
stay mindful of those words and faces
serving little more than academic mode
do not reflect upon the Great War
do not dwell upon what it truly meant
for this is your right as maim and death secured
and will protect you from the abuse of our bequest.
With great gratitude to Private Edward (Ted) King, 2nd Battalion the Queens (Royal West Surrey) Regiment, killed 20th January 1915, no known grave; and all those who gave for this country.
Ged the Poet
Tue 10th Jun 2014 17:12
I keep being drawn to this poem Christopher. The words seem to pull you to the photograph. 'Scribbled lines, a gift of comfort..'
How much pleasure a letter or thought from home could give these men within their world of fear, anquish and real squalor.
The last four lines compelled me to look at the photograph and read again.
Great gratitude indeed. To Ted, people like him and the spirit of the 'Unknown Warrior.'