Found in the “In Memoriam” section of a Cornish newspaper dated 20 December 1945, on the first anniversary of the death Sgt Gordon Pope, 2923 Squadron RAF Regiment, who was killed in action in Greece. In an RAF grave in some foreign land Sleeps one we loved so dear A smiling face that won’t come home When they sound the last “all clear " I often sit and think of you When no eyes can see me weep And many a silent tear I shed When others are fast asleep I think of you in silence and often speak your name. But all that's left to answer is your photo in a frame
