I saw a photo of Lough Conn
And remembered mum and dad
They honeymooned around its shores
First holiday they had
Wed before the war had finished
Just before D-Day
They met and married then said goodbye
Dad had to go away
What a journey my father had
To find his way back home
First stop was Normandy
Crossing that bloodied foam
Then to Caen in smithereens
And onward then through France
Into Belgium Holland
And then the Bulge by chance
Ended up in Germany
Out then on patrol
Arrested a German soldier
And not just any fool
His journey through that conflict
Brought him face to face
With a certain Heinrich Himmler
Humanity’s disgrace
And then to 1946
Demobbed and home at last
He and mum to Ireland
They ridded of that past
Except for midnight nightmares
But they declined with time
And the sun shone down on dear Lough Conn
In that happy summertime
Brian Fahy
29 January 2023