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When Nylons Were Scarce by Jane E PearceNylons were scarce when Winston spoke
of "Britian's finest hour," and the days raged
all night from lethal belligerent bursts
birthed in the sky. Love so urgent then, when
life hung over a precipice, dangling white knuckled
on boats and in trenches. You can still smell it,taste it
decades later, when the band plays"White Cliffs of Dover,"
or" We'll Meet Again"- songs of those frantic years
when Jews were gassed, and nylons were scarce. 04/18/2003 Author's Note: Just a reminder of the horrors of the first war I remember.
The Iraq war is the 5th I have witnessed. When does it stop?WW2, I remember so much about as it lasted almost 4 years.
There were the blackouts, the food and gas stamps, bond drives, rolling bandages, and the gold stars in windows of homes that had lost someone. There were a lot of them. Let's pray somehow mankind can find peace.
Posted on 04/19/2003 Copyright © 2026 Jane E Pearce
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| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 05/29/03 at 01:28 PM And what would WWII have been without Vera Lynne singing White Cliffs Of Dover and We'll Meet Again Some Sunny Day? Thanks for the reminder Jane. |
| Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 12/20/07 at 01:48 AM Really a strong direct statement, and amazing how the light film of inviting, scarce nylon lures the reader into the horrific experience. It was all part of it..."love was so urgent then"... the last two lines are very very hard to bear... as they were then. |
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