- Contributed by听
- nottinghamcsv
- People in story:听
- Neville Quirk
- Location of story:听
- Normandy
- Background to story:听
- Royal Navy
- Article ID:听
- A5561020
- Contributed on:听
- 07 September 2005
"This story was submitted to the People's War site by CSV/大象传媒 Radio Nottingham on behalf of Neville Quirk with his permission. The author fully understands the site's terms and conditions"
WWII MINESWEEPING
While some slept peacefully in their beds
The world was not at rest
For some had dangerous jobs to do
Thier skills put to the test
There was the job of clearing mines
We are an island nation
If ships could not land their stores
The answer was starvation
Minesweeping, just a casual word
In normal conversation
If people had known what the danger was
T'would have been a revelation
This sweeping was a continual job
Essential night and day,
To allow the convoys in and out
But what a price to pay.
Only little ships could do this job
And their losses were most high
Survivors were but just a few
No need to ask how or why
Majority were fishermen pre-war
They knew the cruel sea
Called up to crew these little ships
For some - their destiny
At Lowestoft there's a monument
On a cliff close by the sea,
With names of men and ships who were
Just blown to eternity.
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