My cargo so
precious I carried with pride -
Brave men and
women who stood side by side;
The stars and
stripes waving so high up above -
My country,
my mission, any vessel would love.
My sailors
all knew their assignment full well,
They
performed at top merit their Captains would tell;
As a unit
they stood all together as one,
So deserving
of honor - America’s daughters and sons.
This wasn’t a
war...just a bright sunny day -
A sudden
shudder tore my hull away;
A gaping hole
letting water inside -
And I knew
with that thunderous blast some had died.
My sirens
were screaming - flames reaching high
Sailors were
moaning and....so was I!
Work hard men
and women! We must not fail!
Seal off the
compartments! It’s too much to bail!
All the
medics were working at a feverish pace -
Scenes of
pure heroism all over the place!
The strongest
were praying while their muscles of steel
Assisted in
any way they could see or feel.
...When
darkness fell we scarcely noticed at all
Aching to
hear every voice at roll call.
...Finally
the moving memorial came -
Only because
of those heroes so brave...
My stars and
stripes, (lower), still flew just the same
All our
beautiful children accounted for by name.
Now I stood
naked - before the whole world
Men working
feverishly where bombs had been hurled.
My heroes are
living.. and healing .. and dead;
And I will
come home just the way I am led.
You’ll
welcome me home - as you always do -
The cheers
will be heard by all of my crew.
We’re still
wounded, still healing, but proud just the same-
And the U.S.S.
Cole will serve you again.
For you’ll
build back my hull with a star and a story
To the tip of
the flagpole raise high Old Glory
We’ll always
remember... FREEDOM’S NOT FREE!!!
And we’ll
never forget...HEROES LIKE THESE!
Joan Clifton
Costner
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