Sergeant Poems - Poems about Sergeant

Been in the army for years Devoted and committed Sergeant Keys is a born Leader His Army Soldiers understand Base after Base at his command Tough at Exercise drills Be all you can be to fulfill Preparation for an uncertain battle Sergeant Keys Soldiers to mold Discipline in being told The Army Uniform in taking pride Life living guide It was a sacrifice moving up the ranks Yet...

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We could not get sergeant wolf to smile or swear We were annoying and threw thing at him through the air He did not lose his temper or even look our way I found out he has eighteen grand-wolves later that day. I guess you have eighteen grand-wolves I said to him later. He started to smile, and his teeth...

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As a hurting song is being sung, At a white polo shirt is flung What can have been a cow’s dung And on same it foully clung And on a nearby face hung; All a hurried indiscreet challenge By one refusing to change, As though it is beyond his range, The idea pointblank strange Or one’s denial of a sweet orange! At last, the...

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The first sergeant saw that the new recruit Definitely was not very astute He told him to get the donkey d--- Cause the truck needed some oil slick The buck private went laughing on mute My grandson told me that sometimes in the military the men won't understand or remember what they are told so this type of...

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daughters drill sergeant was nicknamed mother Russia sons disneyland...

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Sergeant Schmo was chef in an Army mess. He excelled in concocting S.O.S., But troops preferred M.R.E.s, They were very hard to please! Don't know what S.O.S. is? ...

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SERGEANT COOPER AND OFFICER HOUND Cooper was a trooper ...

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How I'd relish standing Obama at a brace and show him how to salute! He's shown zero respect to the Marines and I suppose he thinks he's cute. No one salutes with a coffee cup in hand, not even the rawest, dumbest recruit! Should a soldier, sailor, airman or marine do such, he'd suffer the toe of...

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One of our brave marines languishes in a Tijuana jail, Sufferin' inhumane treatment, sans the right of bail! Ain't it ironic that America treats illegals like welcome guests, While our "neighbors" to the south treat our folks like inferior pests! If I was runnin' things here is what I would damn well do: I'd send in Seal Team Six to...

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Limerick croisés : Once a loud-mouthed Sergeant-Major Once a loud-mouthed Sergeant-Major Joined Cold Stream Guards to troop colour He kept wondering why He heard not himself cry Until he took bearskin helmet off ear! So he left the Lilywhites Guards To lounge around the ‘Frisco bards Beats made him bleat poems Sans use of micro-phones: What he heard made him rejoin Guards! © T. Wignesan –...

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Tribute to a Drill Sergeant He stood there as we departed the bus, Nobody but he could make any fuss. First impressions are those that last, And his was certainly made very fast. He seemed larger than any in the crowd. To ensure that all heard, he was very loud. He immediately began barking out commands. Which were heard throughout the land. Speech...

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One day while marching on the road to madness I fell in love with a woman known as sadness, she rode up on the shore glazed in sapphire honey, knowing no mercy slapping the land, forgiveness in her thought, studed destruction in her hand, our wit and sheilds calashing, the battle a draw - together - we as one collapsing to the sand, we engaged in...

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~~~Being for the Benefit of Mr Kite~~~ An all round performer was Mr William Kite He trained and rode horses, but also walked the rope tight He worked for Pablo Fanqué the Wells Circus owner in 1842 But his work gave inspiration for John Lennon to do. Mr William Kite would never have dreamed. That his skills as...

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Sergeant Major O'Malley, Seventh Cavalry, had served nigh on three decades. He rose through the ranks havin' served in squads, companies and brigades. Second lieutenants were nuisances and he treated them as if they didn't exist! He took recalcitrant lads behind the barracks to administer discipline with his fist! You'd better have your horse and tack lookin' keen for...

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I'll always remember Granpa Shreeves No collar,braces and rolled up sleeves, Leather buckled trouser belt; Number forty-six with Gran he dwelt. A curled up moustache, His manner stiff and harsh; Horse artillery in a younger day A shilling a day his rate of pay. His hens roamed at the end of the patch Each day free to root and scratch; Collecting eggs from his homemade...

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