Stiff upper lip
There’s a good lad
Come down the pub
It cant be that bad
It wasn’t much fun
When we fought the Hun
I fought for five years
It ended in tears
Basra you say
We went up that way
Lost some good blokes
Fancy a smoke?
So Stiff upper lip
There’s a good lad
Come down the pub
Oh why so sad?
© Tony McNally
let me say again and again the same words from the core of my heart that..love the logics expressed in this poem with a good idea.. I went through few of your poems and loved them too..you are good poet and hope you never stop writing and add more poems.. this poem is good and love it..hope you like my poems too.. and let me know if they also touch your heart.. I am basically a peace wisher poet with 6 books published... I am a peace dreamer, love-based peace promoter... hope you be with me... let me share here one of my own famous say with you... ( a friendly smile is the best weapon of war to fight with..afzal shauq