Wickering destruction thundering from the summit First a death rain then deafening sound. Rumble and boom. Cordite flowers bloom and twinkle in The srarless night. Whistle me home my friend though my face unseen. Lock and load my friend . Then whistle me swiftly home.
Mother stands in the doorway worlds apart. She ponders the sudden chill.
FIRE. Pull the lanyard wire and whistle me home.away.
Soaring. Sireen.screaming thunder True and deadly. Ground zero stands the hero.
Drop the sight Gunny,crank her down. Lock and load Gunny Fire and whistle me home.
For the veterans all who served and the ones who paid any price In conflict.