Dad served in World War II.
He never talked much about it.
Once in while
he would tell a story
of something funny . . .
How would YOU like to wake up,
in a barn,
in a foreign country.
in the middle of a war,
to the sound of bag-pipes?
To an Indiana
born and bred man,
I am sure that laughs
weren't what
came out of his mouth then!
But, he did tell it funny.
The only thing
I ever heard him talk about
that was serious
was moving down the roads inland
and seeing bodies
all along the fence rows.
Again,
I can't imagine
how that would affect
a born and bred Hoosier,
from a small town,
So, on this June 10, 2010,
I honor my father,
Paul L. Gaumer,
Paul L. Gaumer,
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