The Forgotten
The Forgotten
You, the forgotten,
Chindits, Gurkhas, Commonwealth
Fighting to the end
In the jungles of Burma.
Now you are the remembered.
[for Sergeant Major Kenneth Whiteley a Burma campaign veteran and my father]
Friday 15th August 2025 2:25 pm
Victory
Victory
Today
He had his head down
Holding his breath
So the snipers couldn’t hear him
Laying flat
In the Burmese dust
With the flies and mosquitos
From the green canopy
Hovering over him
Like Kamikaze
Today
He feasted on
Meagre rations
And drank a warm tepid water
Drawn from a dirty stream
Somewhere
Something exploded
And debris rain...
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