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  • Poem about Market Garden.

    "DUTCH TREAT", everyone pays their way,
    Thats the way it was, that September day....
    Allied Airborne, honed and sharpened,
    Paratroopers jumped on "Market Garden"....


    C47's filled the skies
    Germans couldn't believe their eyes.
    A surprise attack, from the air,
    Yanks, British, Poles, gliders everywhere.


    Paratroopers jumped in broad daylight,
    Never was seen, such Airborne might.
    To seize and hold, was their mission,
    "Hell's Highway", no matter it's condition.


    To take the road, that was the key,
    To unlock the doors of Germany....
    British armor would have to race,
    Hope like hell, they can stand the pace....

    Paratroopers, proud and true,
    Lightly armed, they'd see it through....
    Heavy guns must take up the slack,
    To keep the Germans, off their backs....


    The Dutch Underground was our eyes,
    The Nazis' couldn't take us by surprise....
    With them fighting by our side,
    The Germans could not turn the tide....


    Liberating towns as they went,
    Airborne lives were being spent....
    Fighting hard, they made their way,
    German soldiers were made to pay....


    Eindhoven, Zon, St. Oedenrode,
    Never have troopers been so bold....
    The Dutch people, filled with glee,
    Ever so happy, for their liberty....


    Freeing all, as they went,
    The Airborne mission would not relent....
    Taking bridges as they progressed,
    Defeating Germans, in the process....


    Vechel, Uden, Grave, and Nijmegan,
    Freeing these towns, all in the bargain....
    The 101st and 82nd were succeeding,
    The German Army was sent reeling....


    The British 1st Airborne jumped into Arnhem,
    But Nazi Panzers were there to harm them....
    Trying to take the bridge across the Rhine,
    The British were running out of time....


    Forty eight hours were the most,
    These British troopers could stay afloat....
    Thirty Corps was still by the Waal,
    If they didn't hurry, they would fall....


    Situation desperate, some made their escape,
    Trying to take Arnhem, was a mistake....
    Had they reached the Zuider Zee,
    "Market Garden" would have been, such victory....


    Airborne strength, by itself,
    Accomplished more than was asked for....
    But Arnhem was a "Bridge Too Far",
    "Operation Marketgarden" was thus marred....


    Ask the Dutch, just what they think,
    "Market Garden" had no kinks....
    It freed their people and country,
    They love the Airborne and their liberty....


    A highway divided, was the mission,
    An occupied country was the condition....
    Freeing The Netherlands was a great feat,
    To see them smile, is a DUTCH TREAT...!

    Peter S. GRIFFIN

    (It came out big and red. I don't know why. Good colour for us though)

    Somebody wanna change it?

    Last edited by trubrit2411; 10 November 2013, 18:57.
    "If they control your speech.....they control your life"
    Me



  • #2
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    Nice one Trubrit

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    • #3
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      Good 'un Tone - where'd you find it ?

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      • #4
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        BRILL!

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        • #5
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          Beauty
          Ian Russell - Still 2 Fighting Fit Downunder

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          • #6
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            Tood I just typed in Airborne to see what would come up and that popped up on a Yank 82nd site. Good ennit.
            Last edited by trubrit2411; 12 November 2013, 05:58.
            "If they control your speech.....they control your life"
            Me


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            • #7
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              Good one Tony........No! Great one.
              Non nobis Domine, non nobis, sed nomini tuo da gloriam
              A Great Civilization is not Conquered from without
              Until it has destroyed itself from within
              W.Durant

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              • #8
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                Yes Tone - it's good !

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