There must be something about the name JACK!
Look what I found!
Ole Jack ~ Thoughts From A Soldier
Dear Jack,
You sit there in your quiet home, no fear is in your heart,
You sleep soundly certain that it won't be blown apart.
Your children they can go to school and play out in the park,
They've never seen a bomb explode, heard air raids in the dark.
They've never seen dead bodies piled up on the street,
Your wife, she won't be beaten, treated like a piece of meat.
You are free to form opinions, read any news print you can see,
You enjoy your rights and privileges in this country wide and free.
The reason you can live like that is because I fight your wars,
I fight and push the enemy back, I keep them off our shores.
I am here and you are there pretending you know best.
Well Ole Jack now listen close while I get this off my chest.
You have the right to criticize, you have the right to complain
You don't have the right to drag me down in a stupid political game.
The thing about your rights Ole Jack, the part you can't comprehend
Is you work in the very system, the democracy I defend.
I stand on fences around the world protecting those that need it,
It is not for you to determine Jack whether or not it's worth it.
Ask the people in Afghanistan (and Iraq) if they want me to stay,
Women and children depend on me - you say just walk away.
I don't need your changing policy, trying hard to not lose face,
What I need is you behind me, helping protect this place.
You know its hard to do this when I think I'm all alone.
I hear stories of young punks pissing on memorial stones.
I read the papers over here and they tell me what is said.
(Americans) are losing faith I can't get it through my head.
You say that it is hopeless, it really brings me down
Don't tell my mother we're losing, don't spread that rumour around.
I'm doing good, were winning here but no-one will believe
Because we are way over here where no one there can see.
Women here can work you see, children starting school.
We built a working government, we've broken Taliban (al Qaeda) rule.
We are so close to winning this, it's not too far away
History will show that we were in the right to stay.
When that brilliant day arrives, victory you'll claim is ours
You'll forget you said to run away - forget you are a coward.
On that day just thank me for my courage and my trouble,
Find another place that needs help, and send me on the double.
Adapted from the Poem
Ole Jack Layton ~ Thoughts From A Soldier
written by Josh Forbes Calgary Alberta Canada
Dear Jack Layton,
http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/f-news/1727915/posts
FACE THE NATION (CBS): Reps. John Murtha, D-Pa., and Duncan Hunter, R-Alpine.; Democratic National Committee Chairman Howard Dean and Republican National Committee Chairman Ken Mehlman.
If they put Duncan Hunter head to head with Murtha, Hunter will slay him.
That poem is just incredible, freema! I hadn't heard about before but it sure fits the Fat Rat to a T.
There must be something about the name JACK!
A good catch and a wonderful poem freema, how appropriate. Thanks for posting it.