{"id":794,"date":"2016-01-03T23:58:00","date_gmt":"2016-01-04T05:58:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/?p=794"},"modified":"2016-01-03T23:58:00","modified_gmt":"2016-01-04T05:58:00","slug":"sing-me-home-i-beg","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/2016\/01\/03\/sing-me-home-i-beg\/","title":{"rendered":"Sing Me Home I Beg"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\">It&#8217;s so wrong that I am here I was never meant to kill,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> Firing this heavy weapon made of steel has no appeal,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> My mind can&#8217;t always see why there&#8217;s times not to be best,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> Now I wish I hadn&#8217;t been so open in my draft board test,<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> I was too young when I left home and wish I&#8217;d never gone,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> The pull was too heavy and I left wondering if I was wrong,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> A pain too strong with doubt as to how she felt pushed me,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> Wandering came to be daily life I guess I was too blind to see,<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> My deferment had no value when that letter came in the mail,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> It&#8217;s one of the few letters not a bill that came as far as I can tell,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> If I could run back home I would run for days until I&#8217;m there,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> Heard a song by Tom Jones coming home to his lady fair,<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> A stark reality of life woke me to realize I may go home that way,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> Walking beside my casket trying to help my girl along the way,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> I don&#8217;t want to go home this way please protect me from harm,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> My dreams since seventeen are to walk away with her on my arm,<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> It came to me just yesterday that my time home may be all I had,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> To die at twenty one because of war&#8217;s draft made me very sad,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> I&#8217;ve held her picture dear since I left home I&#8217;m on picture two,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> John Fogerty sings protests loud at the base yet I&#8217;m so very blue,<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> I&#8217;ve wondered has anyone listened to the words he sings of them,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> It&#8217;s a double edged sword to listen to songs written by him,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> I love each song and line but they are written for the non-drafted,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> If only a song to love your drafted brother had been crafted,<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> Sing me home I beg and let me drag Main to see her drive by,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> Last time I saw her our kiss goodbye made tears fall from my eye,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> Sadly goodbye is my final word but if reading my poem made her cry,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Alice; font-size: 14pt;\"> Then I should have said &#8220;I love you&#8221; 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