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I found this on:-
http://www.angelfire.com/nf/yvonne/Blue.html THE BLUE PUTTEES The fighting at Beaumont-Hamel Came to a standstill, The Blue Puttees were in their trenches A place that they called "HELL!" Down their in the muddy trenches With rats they shared their home, They were trapped in their shell-hole The enemy had to be overthrown. Advancement had been slow Thet only gained a few miles a day, How long it will take to win this war No man can say. As part of the 88th Brigade in the 29th British Division The first Newfoundland Regiment were assigned, A role with the second attacking wave To take the third enemy line. It was Saturday, July the first, 1916. It would be a tragic day, It was the beginning of the Battle of the Somme And hundreds of Newfounfdlanders with their lives would pay. Beginning soon after midnight Out of the trenches the Regiment climbed, But the Germans, they were waiting They were alerted by an exploding mine. The forward trenches were blocked with bodies The advance of the Essex Regiment was delayed, The Newfoundlanders were forced to cross The exposed front where barbed wire had been laid. 30 kilograms of equipment They carried upon their backs, They marched slowly, wave upon wave With bayonets held high, they attacked. Just up ahead the Germans were waiting With their trigger-happy guns, For the Blue Puttees to charge them So they could kill our Newfoundland sons. Few made it to the beginning Of the Allied barbed wire, Just 230 meters from the starting point The Germans opened fired. The Blue Puttees had to follow the lanes Between precut, highted openings in the wire, That were well covered by the enemy With machine gun fire. The equipment, it was heavy The mud, it was deep; The Germans with their deadly fire Slaughtered the Blue Puttees like sheep. The unwounded survivors crawled back to their trenches While the stretcher bearers searched the bloody ground, For the soldiers that were wounded But mostly bodies of the dead could be found! A wounded Newfoundlander crawled through the mud With his hand, he held his stomach in, His hand was full of guts and blood But to death, he would not give in! After the slaughter was over 68 Newfoundlanders answered the roll call, From the Regiment of 800 732 fighting Newfoundlanders did fall! Back home in Newfoundland The tragic news was received, About the bloodly slaughter Of the Blue Puttees! The people were in shock And total disbelief, How could such a thing happen? Their hearts were filled with grief. When the soldiers returned home And touched the Newfoundland ground, From all the people gathered there No dry eyes could be found! By: Yvonne Legge It is copied and pasted as found. |
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