Two giggling girls race along the beach
They run and leap among the sand dunes
Wade through the tide pools
Collect scallop shells
And muse about the chains and seaweed covered buoys washed up on the strand
And this is where
Almost seventy years ago
Forty-five thousand men
And boys
Under the cover of Allied airplanes
Landed, waded through the surf,
Dodged German machine guns
Or didn’t
The museum, surrounded by
Canadian and French flags
Canadian and French flags
Old concrete bunkers
Memorial steles
And sculpture
Explains the story
A dictator appeased too long
A far away nation willing to do its duty
And young men and boys
Who signed up for adventure and honour
And longed to be home for Christmas
But never were
And I think the soldiers
The fallen and the vets
Would smile upon my girls playing in the waves
And upon the beach
They did their job, fulfilled their role
So that generations later
Two giggling girls
Could race upon the beach.
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