

Ode to My M203 In fire and smoke, you’ve held the line, My faithful friend, through war’s design. With 40mm love, you clear the way, When death and chaos rule the day. In foxhole nights, when I’m alone, It’s you I clutch, my steel and stone. Your barrel’s curve, a comfort deep, Through homesick thoughts and dreams that creep. You blast my fears, you calm my mind, In you, my solace I still find. My M203, through hell and more— Together 'til this war’s no more.