Valkyrja

Valkyrja

A Poem by terry smith

she would come to me sometimes
to rest her weary head
I would make tea and chicken soup
and we would reminisce of the days
when nobody had to die

© 2015 terry smith


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So, it was the women who went to battle? Interesting read. I had to google it to learn more.

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terry smith

9 Years Ago

She is the one who chooses who lives and who dies.

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