Relay-Version: version B 2.10 5/3/83; site utzoo.UUCP Posting-Version: version B 2.10 5/3/83; site houxk.UUCP Path: utzoo!linus!decvax!genrad!grkermit!masscomp!clyde!ihnp4!houxm!houxk!jmg From: jmg@houxk.UUCP (J.MCGHEE) Newsgroups: net.poems,net.politics,net.flame,net.followup Subject: A Tribute to Freedom Fighters Message-ID: <143@houxk.UUCP> Date: Wed, 23-Nov-83 17:37:33 EST Article-I.D.: houxk.143 Posted: Wed Nov 23 17:37:33 1983 Date-Received: Sat, 26-Nov-83 04:50:11 EST Organization: Bell Labs, Holmdel NJ Lines: 41 The following is an original poem which I wrote as on a spur-of-the- moment impulse. I don't usually write poetry. But I'm presenting it here as a tribute to Freedom Fighters around the world such as the 11,500 men who died aboard British prison ships in New York harbor during the American Revolution. I'm presenting it at this time to commemorate the 200th Anniversary of the British withdrawal from New York on November 25, 1783 - 1983 which is officially called Evacuation Day. It is not for those who build and maintain empires nor for those who fight to maintain the status quo nor for those who fight because they get a good salary and pension or an extra bit of gold on their uniform, but for those who struggle against all odds and without reward except the appreciation of the oppressed and downtrodden people they try to liberate. Patriot Graves -------------- When patriots fought and died to stem the tide Of tyrant armies strong, And found their grave 'neath the willow's shade With turf and heather for a bed, You'd think that they had earned their rest And long would sleep in the glen. But a patriot grave is a restless place With spirit strong and true. Before long the spirit is gone To find life anew. And a child is born with spirit strong That many a battle knew. His youthful gaze never betrays The cunning warrior's way, Till the lad is grown and again is shown The cause for which he died. And the ranks are swelled That will send to hell The tyrant's bloody horde! J. McGhee