We are the 377th Security Police
Born into war and battle proven
Willing to fight never to cease
Brave young and courageous Airman
Standing our post and always on guard
Never forgetting who or what we are
Repelling all the enemies charges
In that land of Vietnam so far
Our home became Tan Son Nhut
Not a place were we wanted to be
Hot and rainy a horrible climate
With filthy places like 100P alley
When the time for battle reared its head
We turned to steel hard as granite
After Tet of 68 we counted our dead
Bloody troops who ran the gauntlet
After all these years that have passed
We come together once more
Sharing all the memories we have amassed
Honoring those here and the ones gone before
Edwin J. Smith
The Old Cowboy Poet
April 18th 2011