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The Ballad of Wake Island Pacific dawn breaks— small coral shores lie silent beneath rising sun. War’s shadow moves across seas toward lonely Wake Island. Smoke still drifts afar from Pearl Harbor’s wounded fleet across restless waves. Yet on Wake’s narrow runway defenders ready their stand. Few against the many— Marines and sailors hold fast with steady resolve. Civilians join the defence on wind-swept coral sands. Enemy wings fall from bright skies in waves of steel above burning reefs. Still the island answers back with fierce and stubborn fire. Ships sink in the surf— the first Pacific defiance echoes far and wide. Hope travels across the sea to hearts shaken by war. But storms gather soon— bombers darken morning light above shattered ground. Outnumbered defenders stand until resistance fades. Now the island rests— waves move softly on the shore beneath open skies. Red poppies bloom by white crosses where courage meets the sea.
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Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 4:30 AM UTC
Battle of Wake Island December 1941