Our battalion was afloat when I met this brave Marine
Who brought laughter on this very dismal eve
He barely knew me nor I knew he
But there was a twinkle in his eye that made me believe
That everything will be alright tomorrow
When we are dropped into this war of sorrow
We will go out and fight for our buddies lives
Because that's all we have in this country of blight
The morning dawns on the CH-46's
To be dropped into the middle of nothing but thickets
We start our sweep in search of the enemy
But instead find mines of which there are plenty
Many Marines were left without appendages
Many Marines were taken by God for eternity
This brave Marine was wounded with less severity
And Medevac'd out to begin his recovery
A few weeks later on another operation
This brave Marine returned to continue his dedication
But something was wrong - you could see it in his eyes
That blank stare of death that makes you want to cry
This brave Marine told me he was going to die
But I refused to believe what I saw in his eyes
This brave Marine was killed in an ambush that day
This brave Marine was J. J. and I pray to him every day
Dedicated to James Juna Johnson
KIA - Feb 28, 1969 in Quang Nam Province, RVN
PA 31W, ROW 35 of The Vietnam Memorial
By: Keith "Rocky" Miller
HM2 / KILO & H&S Co.'s
3 rd Battalion / 26th Marines
RVN Dec 68 - Dec 69