Poem about my dad.
A Soldier’s Story
It began on November 1, 1938
For that’s when Marion C. Smith
Joined the Marine Reserves
Was told he’d stay at home with his job
Unless war broke out that is
We all know what followed thereafter
Marion saw Mrs. Roosevelt when she spoke
To soldiers at the hospital in New Zealand
Noticed her hair was grayer than her pictures
His hospital stay was due to contracting malaria
And a perforated left eardrum
He was a recipient of the Presidential
Unit Citation for services with the second
Marine Division in Guadalcanal
His only regret was not being there when
The famed cannon “Pistol Pete” was knocked out
It seems that “Pistol Pete” once dropped a shell
Too near Sgt. Smith, a piece of hot shrapnel
Fell on his tummy as he laid on his back in a foxhole
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