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Sep 2019 McPherson - Yes, you're right. It is in the book. Sep 2019 In chains - A very interesting write well done Jul 2019 Papa Terminus - I remember this was one of my favorite poems I used to read while stationed overseas.Audie Murphy is one of the unsung heroes of poetry.his deep visuals and smooth word usage have always inspired me
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Known as America's most decorated World War II combat Soldier, Major Audie Murphy had many hobbies, including raising quarter horses, acting, and even writing poetry.
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[General] 'The Crosses Grow on Anzio' by Audie Murphy General THE CROSSES GROW ON ANZIO Oh, gather 'round me, comrades; and listen while I speak Of a war, a war, a war where hell is six feet deep. Along the shore, the cannons roar. Oh how can a soldier sleep? The going's slow on Anzio. And hell is six feet deep.
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The "Crosses Grow on Anzio" is a poem written by Audie Murphy, who became the most decorated solider in American history at age 18.
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Murphy died in a plane crash in Virginia in 1971, shortly before his 46th birthday. He was interred with full military honors at Arlington National Cemetery, where his grave is one of the most visited. America needs more men like Audie Murphy, a true American hero!
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Audie Murphy War Oh, gather 'round me, comrades; and listen while I speak Of a war, a war, a war where hell is six feet deep. Along the shore, the cannons roar. Oh how can a soldier sleep? The going's slow on Anzio. And hell is six feet deep. Praise be to God for this captured sod that rich with blood does seep. With yours and mine, like butchered
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Praise be to God for this captured sod. That's rich where blood does seep; With yours and mine, like butchered swine; And hell is six feet deep. That death does wait. There's no debate; No triumph will we reap. The crosses grow on Anzio, Where hell is six feet deep.
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THE CROSSES GROW ON ANZIO Oh, gather 'round me, comrades; and listen while I speak Of a war, a war, a war where hell is six feet deep. Along the shore, the cannons roar. Oh how can a soldier sleep? The going's slow on Anzio. And hell is six feet deep. Praise be to God for this captured sod that rich with blood does seep.
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20 June 1925 - 28 May 1971 The Crosses Grow On Anzio Oh, gather 'round me, comrades And listen while I weep; Of a war, a war, a war. where hell is six feet deep. Along the shore, the cannons roar. Oh how can a soldier sleep? The going's slow on Anzio And hell is six feet deep. Praise be to God for this captured sod
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January 22, 2016 by David A. Smith Audie Murphy and Anzio In honor of the soldiers that fought at Anzio, beginning on January 22, 1944, some lines that one of the participants, Audie Murphy, wrote in memorial. Oh, gather 'round me comrades; and listen while I speak Of a war, a war, a war where hell is six feet deep.
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This poem was written in the spring of 1948. The inspiration of the poem came from David McClure who once mentioned to Audie that a surviving World War I veteran had described No Man's Land as "hell six feet deep". The phrase's resonance appealed to Audie who then penned the poem. 2 pages, ebook First published April 1, 1948 Book details & editions
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A man of the wild Thrown into combat Where bodies lie piled Hides his emotions His blood's running cold Just like his victories, His story unfolds Bright A white light If there'd be Any glory in war Let it rest On men like him Dead men will never come back Crosses grow on Anzio Where no soldiers sleep And where hell's six feet deep
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Analysis of The Crosses Grow on Anzio Audie Murphy War Oh, gather 'round me, comrades; and x listen while I speak x Of a war, a war, a war where hell is a six feet deep. B Along the shore, the cannons roar. Oh x how can a soldier sleep? b The going's slow on Anzio. And hell is a six feet deep. B Praise be to God for this captured sod that x
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Today, on his birthday, The United States Army Band Soldier Staff Sgt. Peter Walker performs Maj. Murphy's poem, "The Crosses Grow On Anzio," set to the tune of an old cowboy song. Staff Sgt. Walker chose this tune based on a scene described in Maj. Murphy's memoir, "To Hell and Back," and as a nod to his Texas roots.