Here’s a coming-home-from-war poem that many of us veterans can relate to.
By Carmelo J. LoParo
I did what was asked of me and was finally going home.
As the wheels left the ground behind, I felt that I was done.
I didn’t have to pack much and was anxious to leave.
But the memories of war were still with me more than I wanted to believe.
I brought my medals with me and the few things that I shared.
I thought that we were going home to a country that cared.
I thought the plane would be filled with happiness and cheers.
But in fact, there was silence and the sound of several tears.
Most of us were worried that this was all another dream,
One that we experienced almost every night it seemed.
The dream where we were home and lived our lives thereafter.
Only to wake up still in war, surrounded by death and disaster.
When I checked my bags to see if all was there,
I was confident that I brought it all, but still I was scared.
I thought I was leaving behind the memories, deaths and dismay,
But the conflict in my heart and mind just won’t go away.
Between today and when I departed is now more than 50 years.
And the things I brought home that day still cause sleeplessness and tears.
Some of the items I brought with me are my medals and Green Beret.
They now sit on a closet shelf where my Dad’s medals also lay.
My wife was a gift from God, along with our kids and grandkids too.
They are everything one could ask for, a beautiful dream come true.
But when I have another dream that I never really did come home,
The happiness and relief I feel quickly leaves me, as if I were alone.
Has my life been just a dream? Is it now or is it then?
Am I here or am I there? My brain just can’t comprehend.
These dreams are unimaginable unless you have lived them too.
They can affect literally everything you may want to say or do.
My family and friends tell me that I am not alone.
They try to hold and comfort me to assure me that I am home.
I know that they love me as they provide understanding and care.
But the problem is that part of me really is still there.
Captain Carmelo J. LoParo
3/187th Infantry
101st Airborne Division
Vietnam 1971
This article was featured on the website, Together We Served. Here’s the direct link: https://armydocuments.togetherweserved.com/newsletter/151/newsletter.html#article11
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Sad. The good part is that we have a chance to recognize his service and the service of so many other Viet Nam veterans. All are appreciated. Sorry it took so much time to recognize what you did by many of the protestors. The bulk of our country have always respected your service. thank you
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3/187th Infantry Combat Losses (1971 Highlights)January 1971: The battalion engaged in significant firefights. In January 1971, the 3/187th suffered at least one soldier killed in action: Stephen Paul Krug, a medic with Bravo Company. http://www.tstprakkasans.comwww.tstprakkasans.com
Operation Lam Son 719: During this operation (February–March 1971), a reconnaissance team led by LT Timothy Sloan was involved in an incident that resulted in two Recon team members killed in action. (A.I. )
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Unfortunately, you are not alone. People who weren’t there just have a problem understanding how different Vietnam was from WWII. I always tell people that even remember it, that they can have any opinion they want but please don’t say that to a Vietnam veteran because those people have no idea what he might have gone through. Thanks for your service.
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some days you think you’re the only person feeling like this. 68-70
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Such a poignant poem John. I fear that horrifying moments stay with us for life. But none more so than in war.
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Excellent Captain, thank you!
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Well written and so true. Thanks for sharing what you wrote. You described me to a T. God bless all his warriors.
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I spent two years of my life in Vietnam. I was in the mobile riverines not out in the bush but on the Mekong River. But, can relate to the poem. Sometimes I wake up back there and remember all the guys that I served with. God Bless!
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This reminds me of a song with an important message sung by Charlie Daniels titled “Stuck In Saigon”. Please listen to it if you haven’t already. ________________________________
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This is so true and time I just start crying, people don’t understand it.
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