WidowA Poem by Holly
I'm reading his letter As I read his letter I sit by his grave His letter reads… "I have fallen in the field Fighting for a country we both love Hope the kids are well I wish them the best And though you do not Know it or see me I am always with you Every second Of every minute Of every day" I shed a tear It lands on the letter I feel a hand Touch my shoulder I know he is there Though I can not see him. © 2020 Holly |
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Added on March 2, 2020 Last Updated on March 2, 2020 |


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