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								| October Is Today |  |  |  
					| The date is October today And I wait in the Biloxi VA.
 I sit here with men
 Who tell me where they've been.
 
 Lots of vets who've been to Nam,
 And have come back home,
 After running rescue missions
 From PT boats, looking for their own.
 
 Soldiers, sailors, and Airman all,
 Fill the seats in this VA hall.
 Fought for Freedom's right
 Every day and every night.
 
 We all look back to yesterday,
 Remembering the day we went away.
 We also remember when
 We came back home again.
 
 But the days in between
 The leaving and the returning,
 Still stir up memories
 That are forever churning!
 
 Our hardest thoughts to bear
 Are for those who died so young,
 And never lived long enough
 To finish the song that we begun.
 
 Loved ones never saw where,
 Or how they fell and died,
 Now will we ever know
 How these loved ones cried!
 
 How large an eraser
 Do we need
 To eradicate the scenes
 Upon which memories feed?
 
 Come with me to the past,
 To some foreign shore,
 Where loved ones were alive,
 But now they breathe no more!
 
 Would it help to know
 That this is where he fell
 From his B-29 in the sky,
 As he gave the enemy hell?
 
 There is one young ' 29 pilot,
 Whose memory haunts me still,
 As his ship was rammed,
 Falling upon this lonely hill.
 
 Bob Copeland was his name;
 March of '45 was the time
 When the call of Freedom came
 And took Lt. Copeland to another clime.
 
 Such a void his loved ones knew,
 And especially Bill, his nephew;
 Yet the memories of young Bill
 Would still a lifetime fill.
 
 So, as I sit here today
 Among men who sit with me.
 We lift our heads and our hearts
 Knowing that Freedom is not free!
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					| By 
					C. Douglas Caffey Copyright 2002
 Listed March 
					17, 2009
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							| Author's Bio:C. Douglas Caffey is a disabled veteran of WWII. He 
						served (1944-1946) in the 509th Composite Bomb Group, 
						58th Wing, Air Photo Unit, 20th Air Force, United States 
						Army Air Force. It was the 509th who dropped the atomic 
						bombs on Japan and did the atom bomb tests at Bikini in 
						the Pacific. A chronic sufferer of PTSD since WWII, Doug 
						is a former college dean. He started writing poetry 
							several years ago and though he doesn't claim to be a 
						poet, he does claim to write from the heart.
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