The digital magazine of The Parachute Regimental Association
War is Over, Our Spirits Gone…
Belgium soil
In Flanders Fields,
We dug down deep.
Where shells and bombs
Might not reach.
We lived in mud and filthy water,
Below deaths bugle call…
and mans lust.
For senseless… slaughter.
Having won the day, there are those of us, who still now lay.
Half a million souls interred…
In Belgium soil.
Within, which you’ve let us sleep
Our bones forever, safe you keep.
Giajl © Jim Love
By Hermes History Editor Geoff Butler [Editorial Foreword — Hermes does not necessarily endorse the views of its contributors but…
By Ian Marshall Editorial Foreword Following-on from his hard-hitting HERMES article on the Sgt Rachel Fisk affair, Ian…
By Prosper Keating Like other post offices, the Isle of Man Post Office issues commemorative first…
By Chris Dimond Military traditions are established in various ways. For many years, in Scottish Highland…