Remembering All Who Served

Remembering All Who Served

The following was sent to me by Arthur (Joe) Tollen, who served in the Navy Air Corps during the Korean War and passed away recently. He was a good man and a good friend. We will miss him.

He was getting old and paunchy

And His hair was falling fast,

And he sat around the Legion,

Telling stories of the past.

Of a war that he once fought 

And the deeds that he had done,

In his exploits with his buddies

They were heroes, every one.

And 'tho sometimes to his neighbors

His tales became a joke,

All his buddies listened quietly

For they knew where of he spoke.

But we'll hear his tales no longer, 

For ol' Joe has passed away, 

And the world's a little poorer

For a Veteran died today.

He won't be mourned by many

Just his children and his wife,

For he lived an ordinary,

Very quiet sort of life.

He held a job and raised a family

Going quietly on his way,

And the world won't note his passing

'Tho a Veteran died today.

When politicians leave this earth

Their bodies lie in state,

While thousands note their passing

And proclaim that they were great.

Papers tell of their life stories

From the time that they were young,

But the passing of a Veteran

Goes unnoticed, and unsung.

Is the greatest contribution

To the welfare of our land,

Some jerk who breaks his promise

And cons his fellow man?

Or the  ordinary fellow

Who in time of war and strife,

Goes off to serve his country

And offers up his life?

The politician's stipend

And the style in which he lives,

Are often disproportionate

To the service that he gives.

While the ordinary Veteran

Who offers up his all,

Is paid off with a medal

And perhaps a pension, small.

It is not the politicians

With their compromise and ploys,

Who won for us the freedom

That our country now enjoys.

Should you find yourself in  danger

With your enemies at hand,

Would you really want some cop-out

With his ever-waffling stand?

Or would you want a Veteran

His home, his country, his kin,

Just a common Veteran

Who would fight until the end?

He was just a common Veteran

And his ranks are growing thin,

But his presence should remind us

We may need his likes again.

For when countries are in conflict

We find the Veteran's part,

Is to clean up all the troubles

That the politicians start.

If we cannot do him honor

While he's here to hear the praise,

Then at least let's give him homage

At the ending of his days.

Perhaps just a simple headline

In the paper that might say:




Beau Weisman, Editor