An Old Soldier Poem by Loyd C Taylor Sr

An Old Soldier

Rating: 4.9


A Tribute to all veterans, and all of our brave soldiers, God bless you!

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Friend, I have faced many a difficult battle,
Dangerous missions requiring real backbone.
As a soldier, I have encountered hard times,
But this trip was the toughest one I had known.

My feet became heavy, but still I advanced...
Moving down the long hallway to where he lay;
This man was my best friend and fellow soldier,
But I had received news he would die today.

His room was now only a few feet from me;
I became frozen, standing there at his door.
I had come to say good-bye to my comrade,
For after today, I would see him no more.

He was sitting up, as if waiting for me;
I noticed an old familiar smile on his face.
He said, 'Soldier, I'm sure glad you came today,
For soon, ole buddy, I'll be leaving this place.

I guess you know I don't like these hospitals:
There's just too much sufferin' n' pain.
'Sides, these places stir up too many memories,
Some I've been reliving again and again.

But, Soldier, I've got a brand new assignment;
I'm goin' t' a land where there ain't no wars,
A place where the winds of peace are a'blowin'...
It's a long mission, away up b'yond the stars.

Yes, sir, I'm ready, be gone in a short while,
But there's a thing or two I'd like you to know.
You, partner, are this old soldier's best friend.
Sure gon'na miss our talks, and I've loved you so.'

As he spoke, a glow came upon his old face,
Like none that I had ever seen there before.
He said, 'Listen up, Soldier, I'm being called;
There's a messenger a'standin' at my door! '

I took his hand as he squeezed mine so tightly,
I swear, I have never seen him so at ease.
Then, his head turning, I saw him smile widely.
'The Commander's callin'... I feel heaven's breeze! '

Then just like that, that brave old soldier was gone;
I could feel his firm grip on my hand release.
I stood at full attention to salute him,
And said, 'So long, Dad... now go on... rest in peace.'


© Loyd C. Taylor, Sr.

Monday, May 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: patriotic
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
One evening, after visiting a friend in the veterans' hospital, I began thinking about some of the visits that may have taken place there. Some may have been lighthearted visits, some sad, and some would be the last time they would see the loved one alive this side of heaven. I wrote the following poem after that visit and dedicate it to all of our soldiers, past and present, and all who will serve in the future. God bless you, I thank you for serving.
I do hope you enjoy it,
Loyd, the simple poet.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 22 May 2014

Great piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us; and, great thanks to the men of valour. Even though, it is not easy with the muse of war. E.K.L.

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Leah Ayliffe 22 May 2014

what a great poem! loved the imagery

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Roseann Shawiak 24 May 2014

Wow totally intense imagery and expression! ! Outstanding poem - 10 -10s for this one. A truly fantastic tribute to vets everywhere, brought tears to my eyes. My Dad was a vet, is image came to my mind at the last verse. Thank you for a truly great poetical masterpiece.

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Margaret Alice Second 25 May 2014

A very fluent and polished poem, an excellent execution and presentation and conveys the camaraderie between soldiers every well.

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Amitava Sur 25 May 2014

It's a lovely poem in giving tribute to the old and veteran soldiers. I thank you profusely to remember them

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Liilia Morrison 20 December 2015

What a beautiful and spirit filled poem this is. I can so clearly imagine the scene in the hospital. The ending is so poignant and made me shed tears. Blessings to you and for honoring the soldiers and particularly your dear departed father.

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Nel Omofolarin 29 May 2015

Loyd, You are a huge inspiration to teaming generation of young versatile poets like me....and with another brilliant poem like this, your place among the best here remain unshaken... Thanks for sharing this poem. R.I.P to your friend

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Josey Alfred 20 April 2015

It's a beautiful poem. You seems to have first hand knowledge of the war theatre. Men become soldier not because he wants to die for his country, but the events may make him get hurt and even die, some only fall into this state. And those of us left behind may have sad tales to tell.Some are lucky like me. You may call it luck or fate. But life is a wonderful play. After all life is an game in unpredictable. Game. Truly very good write. Thank you for sharing.

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Louis Rams 19 February 2015

when a soldiers life is through, he will sit waiting for you, he waits to say good-bye because he'll see you on the other side.

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Galina Italyanskaya 10 November 2014

Hello, Loyd! I much like your poem, so sincere, moving and solemn. Wish that place without wars to be on the earth.

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