Remembering D-Day: June 6, 1944

76 years ago, during World War II, the Allied forces invaded northern France with beach landings in Normandy. This event was used as the opening sequence for the film Saving Private Ryan (1998). The “D” stands for day. The title was conventionally used for the date of any important military operation. Days leading up to D-Day were designated as D-1, D-2. Days following D-Day were designated as D+1, D+2, etc. This event was as important to World War II as the Battle of Gettysburg was for the Civil War. The official name for D-Day was Operation Neptune.

This was the turning of events for Nazi Germany as they began to lose control of territories. Less than a year after the D-Day invasion, the Allies formally accepted Nazi Germany’s surrender. The relevance of this invasion and the purpose of World War II is obvious. Here in the United States, we are experiencing continued hate towards people of color and other minorities. Nazis and white supremacists are as abundant today as they were during the days of World War II. I hope the United States does not have to resort to fighting each other to finally put an end to this madness. 

I do not condone violence of any kind no matter the justification. I try to live my life with kindness as my religion. Be kind whenever possible. It is always possible. Being kind does not mean I’m not angry. There is nothing wrong with being angry and expressing that anger in production, non-violent ways. Now I have a message for the Nazis out in the world. Whether you believe you’re a Nazi or not doesn’t make you different from them. If you’re racists and promote hate speech, you’re a Nazi. Nazis are not welcome in my country. Get out!

Flashback Friday Poetry: Death

death is the man
who searches for life
he takes it away
with a flash of light

that young man there
he was stabbed and shanked
the stupid bastard
tried to be a saint
to save a girl’s life
they took the bait
it was his life
he let them take
unfortunately for her
the life wasn’t saved
the stupid bastard
tried to be a saint

my death is uncertain
my time will end soon
after all i have seen
death is my only friend
he’ll always be there
when others have fled
he’ll be my bestest bud
my friend to the end

Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.

Throwback Thursday Poetry: The Fools and the Insane

the master of time condemns you
your thoughts are no longer your own
you passed the test of your father
but failed the rest and are alone
your chest is swollen and punctured
the pain captivates you once more
your body aches without working
your heart is blackened to the core

no thoughts can deceive your conscience
it’s sharp as a sword in the fire
the object is crafted for war
your mind’s attractive desire
in the eyes of the purest soul
your intentions seem good natured
the stupid old fool will learn soon
he cannot trust his good neighbor

through the lives of the tortured souls
a lesson is learned by the mad
if ever should life turn nasty
make others around you feel sad
ask not what’s wrong with the crazy
ask not what they are doing here
ask yourself maybe they’re normal
and i’m the one who should be feared

Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.