A Marching CadenceA Poem by KrystallI used to live on base in Arizona and this is what I saw from time to time. I wrote about it because it breaks my heart to see this happen.“Around her hair she wore a yellow
ribbon” I can see the bags under her eyes, She rarely sleeps, I know she worries about when he’ll
come home, If he comes home. “She wore it in the spring time in
the early month of May” It’s worse, her hair is thinning. Not only does she never sleep, She rarely eats. How can I console her? The mask of happiness is slipping
away. It won’t be much longer before she
can’t take it. “And if you ask her why the hell she
wore it” I tried to help her. She cries every night, I tell her to be strong. But how can she be strong, If she doesn’t try? “She wore it for that soldier who
was far, far away” This can’t be! They can’t do this to her! He was supposed to come home alive, Not in a casket. I see now, she was only preparing. They will see each other shortly. Then she will once again be happy. © 2014 KrystallAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on February 11, 2014 Last Updated on February 11, 2014 AuthorKrystallPekin , ILAboutHello, I'm Krystall, the shy girl. I write what comes to mind, I get very discouraged easily but I try to have a positive outlook on most things. more..Writing
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