Omaha Beach Poem by Herbert Nehrlich
Omaha Beach
Omaha Beach.
Who fought for freedom there?
Was there a single coward
or were they all like me?
La Liberté, they sang,
as bullets from those Mausers
brought their own deadly welcome.
What if they gave a war
a question full of logic,
and not a single soul
would show his frightened face.
Thank you for reading my work. I know it is difficult to stay away from it. Does your name bother you? You know, vulgar, ordinary 'john' followed by Newton, which everyone knows is not applicable in your case... Well, maybe you could excel in something, like toilet cleaning? H
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4/25/2024 9:11:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Would that be the same John as in John the Baptist, the Jew?