Sir Winston S Churchill
Sir Winston S Churchill
Of small stature and odd in shape
he never once did our attention escape
A statesman bold and forthright
he held high the sceptre of right
A orator of incomparable eloquence
which few others could ever silence
A politician adroit and adept
a man of compassion who easily wept
With pen and ink he enriched each page
a master of brush and canvas, a veritable sage
An aristocrat he stood alongside the common man
and his years did nearly a century span
He championed the cause of democracy and liberty
against the evils of a foreign tyranny
He joined a trades union to build a garden wall
and worked assidiously for Hitler´s downfall
We look today at our political elite
and there is not one with Churchill to compete
Faithful to Crown and Nation
he stood firmly at his parliamentary station
keith jeffries
Mon 19th Jun 2017 18:31
Dear M.C. Thank you for this. The lady he invited to drink poison was Lady Astor, who also sat on the Tory benches. Unable to call fellow members of parliament liars he referred to what they had said as being terminological inexactitudes. Certainly a master of the English Language. Strangely enough I was inspired to write this poem after seeing an excerpt from You Tube when he addressed both Houses of the Canadian Parliament. He referred to the downfall of France and a warning given by the French Generals that England would have her neck rung like a chicken. He replied....some neck, some chicken. Thank you for your comment. Keith