A Few of FR's Finest....Every Day....01-16-04...The Holy Grail of the Marine

Billie

[Billie]

A Few of FR's Finest....Every Day

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I first posted this at the Canteen in January 2002, having received it from a FReeper and active U.S. Marine (now retired). Thanks, g'nad, for sharing this with us then, and hope you'll enjoy it with us again today.

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The young Marine was weary
And he sought a little rest.
With his helmet for a pillow
And his rifle on his chest.
He had seen the gunships fire.
He had heard the cannons roar.
He had seen the Navy's power
As he made his way ashore.
Then he thought about his rifle
And he found it rather small.
With the gunships and the cannons,
It was nothing much at all.
The efforts of a rifleman
Meant little, it would seem.
Then, as he slipped to slumber,
He dreamed himself a dream.

---

The man who stood beside him
Held a musket in his hand,
And close around his neck he wore
A heavy leather band.
"When I was an Old Ironsides"
The apparition said,
"There were cannonballs and cutlasses
Wherever danger led.
There were pistols too, and daggers
At every fighter's side,
When the ships would come together
On the rolling, heaving tide.
But when it came to boarding,
With the battle fury hot,
It was rifles, always rifles
That made the telling shot."

---

When we were in the trenches
The apparition faded
And standing in its place
Beneath a shallow helmet
He saw another face.
"When we were in the trenches
In the Wood they call Marine,
There were mortars, tanks, and cannons,
More than I had ever seen.
But when the final charge was made
To push the Germans back
It was rifles, always rifles
At the point of the attack."

---

Who fought and fell at Wake
The face changed only slightly.
And the helmet stayed the same,
But the island that he spoke of
Had a more familiar name.
"They hit us very early
On the day the war begun.
On the wings of all their bombers
We could see the Rising Sun.
Our pilots and our gunners
Who fought and fell at Wake
Wrote a story full of glory
That time can never shake.
But when the enemy drew near,
To make his final reach,
It was rifles, always rifles
That met him on the beach."

---

In 'Fifty at the Chosin,
There next appeared a shadow
In a swirl of stinging snow,
And it breathed a fierce defiance,
And its eyes were all aglow.
In 'Fifty at the Chosin,
When the big guns couldn't talk,
And the First Marine Divison
Took a fighting, freezing walk,
When all the world, except the Corps
Had counted us as gone,
It was rifles, always rifles,
That let us carry on."

---

At Khe Sahn when they shelled us,
The scene was changed to summer.
And the face was hard and lean,
And the tired eyes were fired
With the light that says "Marine".
"At Khe Sahn when they shelled us,
We were wrapped in rolling smoke,
And the thought of our survival
Was a grim and ghastly joke.
But when the waves came swarming in
To finish the assault,
It was rifles, always rifles
That called the final halt."

---

There next appeared a general
As solid as a tank,
With three stars on his collar
To signify his rank.
His stature and demeanor
Were the military type,
And in his hand he carried
A stubby little pipe.
His jaw was squarely chiseled;
His eyes were clear and keen,
And his bearing left no question..
He was all Marine's Marine.
"The message they're conveying,"
The burly General said,
"Is that through our troubled history,
The rifles always led.
We've had cannons, tanks, and mortars;
We've had weapons by the score;
We've had battleships and fighter planes
To complement the Corps."

---

"We've a most impressive arsenal--
That's obviously true--
But the final thrust for victory
Has always been with you.
It was rifles, always rifles,
When the Corps was sorely pressed,
And the rifle that you carry
Must meet the final test.
So sling that rifle proudly,
For everything we do
With mortars, tanks, and cannons
Is just an aid to you."

The young Marine awakened
And put the dream aside,
Though now he clutched his rifle
With a certain touch of pride.
And then he chanced to notice
That lying near his hand
Was a stubby little pipe
And a heavy leather band.

THIS WEEK'S THREADS 01-12-04 Military Monday 01-13-04 Celebrate Living 01-14-04 Freepercize 2004 01-15-04 JohnHuang2 Essay

Opinions by our own 'King of Ping' The guy's good, folks!

Thanks, Mixer!

1) Click on the graphic to open the Calendar.
2) Once there you can click on any month and even click to the right to go into next year. Once you are in the month that you joined FR you will need to click on the number in the calendar and then an add item screen will come up.
3) In the next box enter your name in the "Calendar Text" field and then click on submit.
4) If any of the screens fail to load simply click on refresh in your browser and that will usually fix it.
5) If all else fails or simply if you want me to do this for you send me a FReepmail and I will gladly do it for you. ~Mixer

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[The Mayor]

Beautiful layout Billie..

[MeekOneGOP]

Hey, thank you !

Are ya'll getting any rain down that way ?? It rained last night and we've had more showers this morning. It's still raining.

Much welcomed in January, too, I guess. We need the rain, and I understand January and August are typically our dryest months ...

[Billie]

Oh, yes, I 'hoped' you would be here today for this one, Maggie Marine! Knew if you were here, you would hail your brothers and sisters, and have some neat graphics as well as stories to tell!

Some will remember this when I posted it two years ago.

[dansangel]

(((((Rus)))))) and (((((dutchess))))))

Happy FRiday to you both. Rus - thank you for your words of inspiration once again.

[Kudsman]

Oh good, here you are. Sorry for being a little impatient, but I already brought a cake over to yesterday's thread. With your permission I'd like to leave another one here.

Happy 1st cyborg. (again) :-)

[LadyX]

Louie, Louie - -

{{{{{ Get Better Hugs & Smoochies }}}}}

[Kudsman]

I meant to ping you also to #45

[dansangel]

You did *not* need to lose 10 lbs, dear Lady, judging from that picture. Had you posted that photo on the FReepercise thread, I would have cut you down to *half* of the exercises!

:-)

(((((((LadyX))))))))))

[cyborg]

hehe...thanks! running out to get my coffee LOL

[LadyX]

Rumor has it, Billie, that when a certain Naval Diver
was Freeping in California,
he substituted *This Sign* for his Free Republic one!

[Kudsman]

The Few, The Proud. This country's greatness is rooted in those willing to give their all. A squid offers thanks to all the Jarheads that have ensured (and continue to ensure) our freedoms and way of life.

[Billie]

....a quilting injury -- a small scissor cut -- to my left forefinger.

Awwwwww :( - did you have to have stitches? (and if so, were they done by hand?) :) I guess I just want to be like you and the rest and have a hand injury. It seems all the fad.

LOL! Well, believe me, if I could have chosen, I would at least have chosen my RIGHT hand! (so many things are just not possible for me to do, like....I can wash my hair, but can't do a thing with it afterwards! I can't sign a check 'cause it looks like hen scratching! I can zip my jeans with one hand, but can't button them, can't open a jar, or cut my meat...on and on) Your hand better?

Actually, yes, thank you. Swelling is almost gone and only pain is when I forget and 'turn' or 'twist' or lift anything much heavier than a piece of paper. :)

[Billie]

I bet it locked up because it's so cooooooooold!

LOL!

[LadyX]

I used my telephoto lens to scan the Other Side of South Carolina,
and found Cousin Dixie thusly - - -

Wake up and Report for Duty, Miss Whistling Dixie !!!

[LadyX]

Not knowing in what state you reside, Kudsman, in The South, you probably would have registered as Kudzuman, denoting 'Very Strong and Powerful'..|:>))

[knighthawk]

Thanks! I need that. I hate the cold.

[The Thin Man]

Wow Billie, you really went far back on this oldie but goodie.

Also, I have to say I'm fascinated with your hostess graphic. It tells a lot about what's going on behind the scenes and some of its not pretty.

Of course your head is the highest. Hogging the spotlight!

Not surprising dansy has somehow bullied her way into second-in-command.

Then there is poor Aqua being shunned by the rest of you. How cruel of you to publicly shame her like that.

:-)

[LadyX]

Okay - you have wrung from me, respecting greatly the likes of you, display of this emblem:

(Of course, bearing the fact we are
The Best Part of the Navy!!)

[The Thin Man]

(TMan - you did declare this is "Be kind to The Dutchess Day," didn't you?)

Absolutely not! Why would I ever declare such a thing?

Lady, you've been misinformed.

[Billie]

Morning, Sistah! Thank you! I do hope g'nad is around today.

PING, PING, PING! G'NAD!!!!