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| Hoped they'd be home this year, but... ********************************************* ************** THAT SPECIAL KIND Since the Birth of our Nation We have sent our Young to War To do Battle for our Freedoms For Truth, and Right, and More. We take them from their Families And send them all around the World To show all the other Peoples How, Freedom’s flag’s unfurled. They’re sent with a wealth of knowledge That they carry and spread well Our Ambassadors to others With a story only, they can tell. So, as we bask in our lifestyles And gather ‘round the Christmas Tree Let’s say a Prayer and Give Thanks To those who make us Free. Lets bring them all Home for a moment And hold them in our Heart and Mind For each and every one’s a Hero And each, one of a very Special kind. Del "Abe" Jones 12-11-2003 UPDATE 2004 I wrote that one for last year With a wish that was for nought That maybe they'd be Home for this year But, guess that was just a silly thought. We've lost more than we care to count And have sent even more across the Sea To try to show another People how to live In a way they may or may not want to be. But we send our Sons and Daughters Moms and Dads, Sisters and Bros To spend another Christmas Holiday away And for how many more, who knows? So, no matter what our feelings are About this War they're sent to Fight Let's keep them All in our thoughts and prayers On this Christmas Eve and every other night. Del "Abe" Jones 12-16-2004 |
| A FOUR DAY WEEK Another Year is closing fast Where did the Summer go? Time for Falling Temperatures As the Leaves begin to Glow. Oranges, Reds and Yellows Some, just a paler Green Some falling to the Earth To paint an Autumn scene. Seeds of Growth are set Free To receive Nature’s Grooming Most Flowers lose their Petals While a few start Blooming. The Days begin to shorten The Dark more than the Light Animals grow Winter’s coat Some Birds have taken Flight. Some “snowbirds” are heading South For all the Sun that they can find Some can’t wait for the Snowfall And Winter Sports of every kind. Let’s all hope the Storms of Summer Aren’t a sign of things to be That Old Man Winter doesn’t go On some kind of Chilling Spree. Mother Nature rules our Weather And there is nothing we can do But wait until She changes Seasons And this coming one is through. Spring, Summer, Fall, and Winter Are the Four Days of Her Week And if we only wait for them to change We’ll find that favorite one, we seek. Del “Abe” Jones 11-03-2005 |


| THAT’S WAR! One of the tragedies of War That just happened to be seen By one of the pool cameras But, what happens "in between"? We rarely see the good things Cause they're not "worthy" of the "news" And the camera's viewfinder Only shows, very narrow views. Our Troops have given Lives And been wounded and maimed For the People of a foreign land Where now, terrorists are trained. Whether we think the War is wrong And for those who think it's right We must stand beside our Soldiers Mostly "kids" thrown into the Fight. War is an ugly, horrible, thing But, we "elected" to be there And we can't forget the "lost one" When some people failed to "care". Some mistakes will be made And some "innocents" will die But when an enemy is killed "again" It's not our place to question, "Why?" Let's leave the fighting to the experts That's what we are paying for Not second guess our Military Who stand face to face, with War. Del "Abe" Jones 11-19-2004 |
| "BOMBS AND BALLOTS" (Per Anderson Cooper) Well, it’s time for the Iraqis To Stand and to Speak out To go to the Polling Place To learn, what Freedom is about. We take Voting for granted And barely half of us do And we don’t have to worry About someone shooting at you. Our Troops deposed Saddam And they fought a Gallant Fight And still give their lives today For Iraq to have that Right. Let’s hope it all was worth it And those People turn up at the Polls And take advantage of the chance To be for whom Freedom’s Bell tolls. They must learn to make their own Laws Enforce them, to be Fair and Just Governed by All the People’s Will And to Earn All the People’s Trust. Ex-Pats all around the World And right here in the USA Have already Cast their Ballots Have already had their Say. Tomorrow will be Bombs and Ballots In that Land across the Sea Let’s hope the Battle of Oppression Will be, Freedom’s Victory. Del "Abe" Jones 01-29-2005 |
| Johnny Carson Nearly five thousand times He came out upon that stage And in entertainment’s history He wrote a very unique page. He also "made" many a star And launched some great careers And everyone who was someone Was his guest throughout those years. Some twenty thousand people Sat across him in the "chair" He made them all feel welcome And he really seemed to care. He had his own brand of humor Making funny, what was not An honest, too good Entertainer And what you saw is what you got. Millions of us stayed up late To see what he had up his sleeve And now, that show is "really" over And we are all left here to grieve. And those who didn’t "know" him Before he left that stage in Ninety-two Will never know how much they missed Now that his time on Earth is through. But there will be a "Tonight Show" Forever, somewhere up on high As Johnny welcomes all those Stars Who have passed this World by. Del "Abe" Jones January 23, 2005 |
| THE MARINE CORPS WAR MEMORIAL (Iwo Jima) Said a Vet from Nineteen forty-five, "Men were dying by the score." An eyewitness to a famous Battle Immortalized forever more. Quartermaster on a LST "Eyewitness to a sad, horrible day." "A slaughter right there on the Beach" Is what, this Veteran had to say. Coast Guardsman Robert Resnick Was more than just a witness there He furnished the Stars and Stripes In that picture all generations share. A symbol for the Marine Corps Cast in bronze for all to see The Flag raised on that mountain top Is part of our Nation’s History. One of the bloodiest Battles of the War Fought for thirty-six days and nights More than twenty two thousand Japanese In one of the Marines fiercest fights. The first part of Japan we invaded And as Resnick’s ship sat on the beach Marine Gagnon asked him for a Flag And a long pipe to raise it’ s reach. They lost their sight of the Marine As he headed to that Mountain top Amidst the gun’s bullets flying That never, ever seemed to stop. As they began to leave the Beach A tremendous cheer went all around And, "Every ship tooted it’s horn." As they raised the Flag that he had found. For years another was credited Until the year, Two thousand-one When at a Fifth Marine Convention The Marines learned he really was the one. A big, old Marine bellowed out, "Do you really mean to tell me, That you never realized that you Won that Battle, single- handedly?" The President of the Fifth Marines Made him an honorary member And as they did some tears were shed As they all began to remember About that day sixty years ago Up there on Mount Surabachi When the Stars and Stripes were raised high Was still a vivid, cherished, memory. Del "Abe" Jones 02-20-2005 |
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| A MARINE BIRTHDAY (November 10) Eight years after they were formed At the end of the Revolutionary War All the Navy’s ships were sold Marines and Sailors were no more. Then, in Seventeen ninety-eight The Marines once more came to be And they fought Barbary pirates Along the “Shores of Tripoli”. During the War of Eighteen Twelve They defended Washington Along with many other Operations Before that War was done. They served in the Mexican War And among Battles that they fought One to the “Halls of Montezuma” Alongside General Winfield Scott. “Bull Run” during the Civil War And blockades at Cape Hatteras At New Orleans and Charleston And Fort Fisher toward the last. The Spanish-American War The Boxer Rebellion in China Fights in Cuba, Mexico, Haiti In Nicaragua and Panama. On the Battlefields of France The “Devil Dogs” earned their name And many thousands killed or wounded In World War One’s deadly game. And most of us know their stories About the Heroes of WWII There’s some seem impossible But we all know they’re true. During the War in Korea Twenty-five thousand gave their all Fighting many gallant battles Answering our Country’s call. “The Cold War” found them everywhere In countries all around the Earth Trying hard to keep the Peace And showing all their worth. In Sixty-Five they landed in Da Nang With eighty-five thousand “in country” They served with Pride and Honor Although our Country would not see. On their Two Hundred Thirtieth Birthday We have them serving in Iraq As well as so many other places To try to hold the Terrorists back. Maybe someday there will be Peace And Good Will on Earth and more But until then lets all give Thanks We have the United States Marine Corps. Del “Abe” Jones 11-07-2005 Semper Fidelis On the tenth day of November In Seventeen seventy-five Two Battalions were formed And the Marine Corps came alive. The Continental Congress Had passed a resolution For a landing force for the fleet A new Navy Institution. Since that day so long ago Through all conflicts of our Nation They’ve fueled stories and folklore And stirred the imagination. They’re usually the first to go The “spearhead” of the fight Some who heard they were coming Have turned tail and took flight. They’ve offered up, gave their All And that continues to this day Standing tall, marching forth To show others, Freedom’s way. Del “Abe” Jones THE MARINE CORPS WAR MEMORIAL (Iwo Jima) Said a Vet from Nineteen forty-five, ”Men were dying by the score.” An eyewitness to a famous Battle Immortalized forever more. Quartermaster on a LST “Eyewitness to a sad, horrible day.” “A slaughter right there on the Beach” Is what, this Veteran had to say. Coast Guardsman Robert Resnick Was more than just a witness there He furnished the Stars and Stripes In that picture all generations share. A symbol for the Marine Corps Cast in bronze for all to see The Flag raised on that mountain top Is part of our Nation’s History. One of the bloodiest Battles of the War Fought for thirty-six days and nights More than twenty two thousand Japanese In one of the Marines fiercest fights. The first part of Japan we invaded And as Resnick’s ship sat on the beach Marine Gagnon asked him for a Flag And a long pipe to raise it’s reach. They lost their sight of the Marine As he headed to that Mountain top Amidst the gun’s bullets flying That never, ever seemed to stop. As they began to leave the Beach A tremendous cheer went all around And, “Every ship tooted it’s horn.” As they raised the Flag that he had found. For years another was credited Until the year, Two thousand-one When at a Fifth Marine Convention The Marines learned he really was the one. A big, old Marine bellowed out, “Do you really mean to tell me, That you never realized that you Won that Battle, single-handedly?” The President of the Fifth Marines Made him an honorary member And as they did some tears were shed As they all began to remember About that day sixty years ago Up there on Mount Surabachi When the Stars and Stripes were raised high Was still a vivid, cherished, memory. Del “Abe” Jones |
| Without Ceremony We send them out to risk their lives And then, when they give their all We hear their names on the news Without Ceremony, and that's all. Each should have an Honor Guard That's shown, for the World to see That we pay homage to all those Who died for us and Liberty. Each, should have their own caisson To slowly, carry them along To their final resting place Where they play, that mournful song. But, nowadays it seems That all the Powers that be Want them to return unnoticed And, Without Ceremony. "It's too hard for the Loved Ones." If, we Honor, their Remains They say, "Out of sight and mind." Will help ease all the pains. But our Government, (and us) Are doing something that's not right Sometimes, Without Ceremony Under the cover, of night. We have Celebrations When the rest of them return But, it's those Brave Fallen Who could teach us, if, we'd learn. 02-22-2004 They have finally changed the rules And now, the Families will decide With whom, and how they'll share Their Hero's final, solemn, ride. Del "Abe" Jones 02.27.2009 |