I find it hard just to explain
As I travel back down memory lane
Of the strength of mind, and stale black bread
And cattle trucks, and frozen dead
As I travel back down memory lane
Of the strength of mind, and stale black bread
And cattle trucks, and frozen dead
The companionship, when might was right
The petty thieving in the night,
The lice, the rags, the hunger pains
The barbed wire fence, the stink of drains
The petty thieving in the night,
The lice, the rags, the hunger pains
The barbed wire fence, the stink of drains
The sudden blackouts when you stand
A raging torrent of commands,
Sleeping in snow in open spaces
Guards death frozen in their places
A raging torrent of commands,
Sleeping in snow in open spaces
Guards death frozen in their places
Sharing out each little mite
Eating potatoes black with blight
Clogs and foot cloths hurting feet
While topping miles of sugar beet
Eating potatoes black with blight
Clogs and foot cloths hurting feet
While topping miles of sugar beet
Dreaming of bellies being filled
While just another prisoner's killed,
The eager listening to all news
The lies, the rumours, the different views
While just another prisoner's killed,
The eager listening to all news
The lies, the rumours, the different views
The escapes we made through the fence
The movements of freedom, sweet and tense,
The beatings up, the bread and water
That followed on our capture later
The movements of freedom, sweet and tense,
The beatings up, the bread and water
That followed on our capture later
Notes of love for everyone
Dear John letters by the score,
Deep despair then face to wall
One prisoner less at morning call
Dear John letters by the score,
Deep despair then face to wall
One prisoner less at morning call
The seething square at roll-calls roar
Forty short or twenty more,
Long hours standing in the rain
A mighty effort keeping sane
Forty short or twenty more,
Long hours standing in the rain
A mighty effort keeping sane
The long, long trek to the west
Man's endurance put to the test,
Exhausted stragglers at roadside lie
Mingling with the hoards that die
Man's endurance put to the test,
Exhausted stragglers at roadside lie
Mingling with the hoards that die
Burning buildings all around
Aircraft rockets smash the ground,
Your chosen tree it is your fate
Machine gun bullets sing their hate
Aircraft rockets smash the ground,
Your chosen tree it is your fate
Machine gun bullets sing their hate
Fifteen thousand when the march began
But only six when all was done,
Each face still stands out bright and clear
The friends and comrades of yesteryear
But only six when all was done,
Each face still stands out bright and clear
The friends and comrades of yesteryear
Remembering always makes me sad
A blazing world that had gone mad,
Tempering out tolerance of fellow being
Peculiarities were passed unseeing
A blazing world that had gone mad,
Tempering out tolerance of fellow being
Peculiarities were passed unseeing
Perhaps it is not good to dwell
On times when life was simply hell,
God grant we never do repeat
Treating people just like meat
On times when life was simply hell,
God grant we never do repeat
Treating people just like meat
Written by Harry Tapley, 4th Btn Gordon Highlanders
PoW No. 5532
Kriegsgfangener Lager Stalag XXB, XVIIIB, XXA
PoW No. 5532
Kriegsgfangener Lager Stalag XXB, XVIIIB, XXA
Published in Community News, The Magazine of the Goldsworth Park Community Association, Issue 18, September 2003.
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