Hyde – Remembrance Service Reading

I’m extremely honoured to announce that my poem, Hyde, is going to be read at the Remembrance Service at the Hyde War Memorial, in Werneth Low Country Park, by the representatives of the Hyde War Memorial Trust.

My poem, Hyde, recounts the memory of those who did not return from the war to the small village, just outside Manchester.

My thanks, especially, to Jane Durkin, Chair of the trust. Video to follow.

Hyde is one of twelve poems featured in my new publication, Windows of Time.

A unique and fully illustrated collection of twelve poems to educate and entertain those interested in history.

Featuring tales of fascinating and fierce women, such as Mary Ann Bevan, Susanna M. Salter, Mary Church Terrell and The Mother of Angola.

Poems telling of the cruelty of the Romans and the collaboration of two disabled men of different faiths.

The survivor of a bizarre accident, Phineas Gage, is also remembered, alongside macabre events such as The Mary Celeste and poems that honour those lost in World War I and World War II.

Presented in a metal-coil bound, with laminate front and back, A4 printed colour edition or as an eBook. Available to order here.

Normandy

Normandy

 

Upon the beach, they landed thus.
They knew their job; they made no fuss.
The ramp lowered, metal met sand,
They landed in this foreign land.

Without a sound, shipmates fell.
Bullets ringing through this hell.
Running forward, to secure the place.
From an evil, fascist, race.

Sinking in sand, feet swamped by tide.
Bodies floating, on either side.
Heat from explosions, searing hot.
As they plough on, through this rot.

Trenching through nests, of barbed wire,
Pushing on, through machine-gun fire.
Taking out turrets, killing those within.
No time to consider, the mortal sin.

Making peace, out of war.
Bodies piled, injured and sore.
We must never forget, never sway.
To always remember, D-Day.

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©David E. Gates – 6th June 2019.