March Of Memories Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCDEEFFGG HHIIJJKKLL MMNNOOPPJJ QQRRSSCDQQ TTUUOOVVWW CDUHHXYZZ

Left right left rightA
We march today for memories the grizzled Digger saidB
Memories of lost dreams and comrades gone aheadB
Comrades bloody war took dreams that men have slainC
Left right left right Not ours to dream againD
There was Shorty Hall and Len Pratt Long Joe and BlueE
Skeet and Brolga Houlihan and Fat and me and youE
Bright lads the old bunch eager lads and keenF
That first day we marched down thro' this familiar sceneF
Dreams were ours and high hopes went with us overseasG
Left right left right And now 'tis memoriesG
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We march again for memories the grizzled Digger sighedH
Memories of lost mates of foolish hopes that diedH
First Shorty got his issue on the beach at Sari BairI
Left right left right The vision of him thereI
Brought the dawn of disillusion I needed little moreJ
To blood me to the butchery the filthiness called warJ
Shorty like a limp rag slung there anyhowK
Sprawling on the warm sand like I can see him nowK
Always was a merry mate a rare lad for funL
Left right left right And Shorty that was oneL
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We march today for memories and they come crowding fastM
As each year adds another page to the story of the pastM
Pratt went west at Mena Base raved of home and peaceN
Left right left right His was a kind releaseN
For a Lone Pine shell burst got him and he was less than manO
'Twas a sniper's bullet bore the name of Brolga HoulihanO
We called him Happy Houlihan the man who took a chanceP
Then the Reaper paused and plotted for the rest of them in FranceP
Except Long Joe the luckless a youth ill shaped for warJ
Left right left right And Long Joe was fourJ
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We march today for memories Little else had weQ
When we marched home as veterans Blue and you and meQ
For Skeet went with a night raid and none came back aliveR
Left right left right So Skeet he tallied fiveR
Five gone and four to fight us and Blue and FatS
Who vowed he was too big to hit but a whizz bang settled thatS
Yet Fat was lucky to the end an end that held no painC
All hell erupted where he stood and none saw him againD
And Blue marched and you marched and I a war torn threeQ
Left right left right Marched with memoryQ
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We march again with memories the grizzled Digger spakeT
One year Ten years How soon shall we awakeT
To glorious reality For lately it would seemU
Left right left right we march within a dreamU
Where Shorty is and Blue is and Happy HoulihanO
That seems the only real land with rest for weary manO
For Blue went out three years ago and cruel slow to killV
Was the war god the grim god who claims victims stillV
But you and I old Digger friend will soon march with the restW
Left right left right In the Army of the WestW
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Today we march with memories and years dull the painC
But God help the young 'uns mate if they must march againD
Left right left right For the young must ever dreamU
But we march with memories and ghosts go at our sideH
Len Pratt and Long Joe whom men say have diedH
And you walk like a ghost mate you do not turn to hearX
Or is it Did the boys say you passed last yearY
Out of this tangled dreaming has your troubled spirit flownZ
Left right left right And I march aloneZ

Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis



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