GARY JACOBSON
“Knights Lance”
- A Christmas Wish… Prayer for the Warriors
- A Combat Soldier’s Prayer
- A Death Highly Exaggerated
- A Few Good Men
- A Master’s Love Only, Dispels Hating
- A New Awakening
- A Shau Valley
- A Soldier Is Dying
- A Soldier’s Bright Christmas Star
- A Soldier’s Legacy
- A Soldier’s Seven Guardian Angels
- A Viet Nam Picture Tour – The Poem
- A Warrior’s Dying
- Agent Orange
- American, New Zealand, Australian
- American Warriors All
- Billy McKeel
- Black Snake In My House
- Blood on the Moon
- Bonny Red, White, and Blue
- Boys at War
- Bravery
- Children of War
- Christmas in a Foxhole
- Closed Doors
- Closure
- Clueless
- Combat
- Combat Soldier’s Lament
- Courage
- Far Away from Home
- Fighting Hole
- Fire Mission, Rain on Me
- First Night Willies
- Fool Such as I
- For Her
- For Your Tomorrow, We Gave Our Today
- Fortunate Son
- Freedom
- Full Circle
- Garland of Brothers
- Gathering at the Wall That Heals
- Give Peace a Chance
- Gone to Higher Ground
- Good and Virtuous Son
- He Lies Back There
- Heavenly Draftee
- Hello God, I’m a Soldier
- Hill 875
- His Empty Eyes
- Honoring a Noble Warrior’s Life Who Made a Difference
- How Can I Keep From Singing?
- Humping the Boonies
- I Felt I’d Died
- I Rise
- I Still Miss Someone
- Ia Drang
- I’m No Hero
- In The Midst Of Affliction
- Independence Day
- Iron War-Horses
- Is War’s End in Sight?
- It Don’t Mean Nuthin’
- I’ve Never Seen a General in a Foxhole
- Johnson County
- Just a Roll of the Dice
- Just A Grunt
- Just Another Day in the Nam
- Just Before the Battle, Mother
- Names Carved on The Wall
- Nam’s Diatribe
- Nam’s Easter Memory
- New Year’s Eve in a Foxhole
- Night Patrol
- No Medal, but My Words…
- No Ticker-Tape Parade
- Ode to the Dead
- Ode to the Medic
- Once
- One Tin Soldier
- One Foot in the Past
- Only Nineteen
- Only the Shadow Knows
- Say Last Farewell to Nam
- Search and Destroy
- Semper Fi
- Sharon Anne Lane
- Soldier, Take My Hand
- Soldier’s Heart
- Soldiers of The Wall
- Some Mother’s Son
- Somebody’s Darlin’
- South China Sea Winds Blow
- Spirits in the Wind
- Springtime on a Peaceful Hill
- Staying the Course
- Stone Love
- Sweet and Sour Perfumed Land
- Take the Long Way Home
- Tales for the Children
- Taps for the Fallen Brave
- Teaching Our Young
- Tears for Others
- Terrorism
- Thanksgiving in a Foxhole
- The First Team
- The Hill
- The Homeless Vet
- The Last Firebase
- The Last Night
- The Lifetime Year
- The Marlboro Man (An Ode to Fallujah)
- The Next Generation
- The Park
- The Patriot Rose
- The Primal Shout
- The Sound of Guns
- The Sound of Silence
- The Vacant Chair
- The Veteran
- The Yellow Rose
- There’s A Bad Moon Rising
- This We’ll Defend
- Time of Madness
- ‘Tis the Eve
- To Flee or Not to Flee
- Trial by Fire
- Tunnels at Cu Chi
- Twilight (Part 6)
- Walk Softly Among the Sacred Graves
- Waltzing with the Wind
- War… What Is It Good For?
- Warrior and the Nurse
- Warrior Brothers
- Warrior Wives
- Wars Are So Different… Yet Somehow the Same
- War’s Carousel
- War’s Lessons
- War’s Seven Deadly Sins
- War’s Tome
- We, the People…
- We Want Them Home
- We Were Soldiers
- Welcome Home
- What Courage It Must Have Taken
- What is America?
- What is War?
- When I Was a Child
- When the Parade Passes By
- Who are the Heroes?
- Why Can’t We All Get Along?
- Why Can’t You Just Get Over It?
- Wife of the Man from Viet Nam
In 1966-67, Gary served with B Co 2nd/7th 1st Air Cavalry in Viet Nam as a combat infantryman and is the recipient of the Purple Heart.
Gary, who lives in Idaho with his wife Terrie and their two daughters (their two older sons have flown the nest), writes stories he hopes are never forgotten, perhaps compelled by a Vietnamese legend that says, “All poets are full of silver threads that rise inside them as the moon grows large.” So Gary says he writes because “It is that these silver threads are words poking at me – I must let them out. I must! I write for my brothers who cannot bear to talk of what they’ve seen and to educate those who haven’t the foggiest idea about the effect that the horrors of war have on boys-next-door.”


