For the astounding loss of human life and potential around the world.
For those who served and gave their lives, ally or enemy
For their country’s cause, safety and honour.
For the ANZACs who travelled so far to fight in distant lands.
For the families and communities left behind to wait and mourn,
And the children who suffered a lifetime of loss.
For those who faced cousins and kin across no-man’s-land.

For the navy and merchant navy whose lives ended at sea.
For the young airmen whose courage and skill saved others.
For the Prisoners of War who suffered privation, fear and torture.
For the families who would never know the fate of their soldier.
For those who returned damaged in body, mind and spirit

And the families who suffered with them and supported them
Whose lives would never be the same again.
For the women who would never have a partner or loved one
Due to the loss of so many men.
For the animals who gave their lives for love and loyalty, not understanding why else they were there.
For all those who stepped up to the mark in their homeland
In restricted occupations: supporting the troops, feeding the population, and working in factories.
For the railwaymen in my family who ensured the troops got to the battlefields

Received their munitions, and were brought home afterwards.
We offer our thanks and prayers and we remember them.
LEST WE FORGET

Over the years I’ve written posts for Anzac Day and Remembrance Day, as well as some about the Bombing of Darwin on 19 February 1942. For those who are interested you can read them here.
Honouring the Australian born diggers with German ancestry.
William Rudolph (Robert) Kunkel (MIA Korea)
Battle of Fromelles: In Memoriam James Augustus Gavin
V is for the Valiant of Villers-Brettoneux including James Paterson
A family Anzac: Pte Hugh Moran (POW)
V is for our Valiant Indigenous Anzacs.
Two brothers go to war and Postcards to the Front

Lest we forget: the Battle of Milne Bay
Lest we forget and the Bombing of Darwin
What a beautiful written poem, Pauline. Thank you
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Thank you Jen.
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What I like about the Turkish memorial is the figures at the base – a Turkish soldier carrying a wounded Australian.
“They are all our sons now.”
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It’s very touching isn’t it?
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Thanks for sharing your thoughts. It is nice to be reminded of all the support people and the ones left behind. When I read some of my families war records and see how many got injured in WW1 and then got sent back to the front I just cannot imagine or block out the horror and pain they faced. Just could not write a story this year. Words seemed pathetic compared to the sacrifices made by so many.
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It’s hard to truly comprehend isn’t it? How they kept going I don’t know.
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