Wife of a WarriorA Poem by Tiffany ThomasThis is in honor of all the soldiers who didn't get to come home.Wife of a Warrior I remember the day you moved next to me, We were both so young. I remember looking out the window to see, A boy who was fidgeting with a bear and singing a song Years went by and we grew fond I remember when you asked me to the formal And I remember our first kiss by the pond. Barely an adult, you received the call. A man with a gun and steed Didn’t suit you so well It wasn’t til the day you took your leave That my heart understood and began to swell You wrote letters every week And I waited for them eagerly The combat was ‘fierce’ and ‘mean’ Still you promised to come home to me I remember the day, The one when no mail came. I waited a couple days, then a few more. I remember when everything changed. It happened when a fellow soldier knocked on my door. It took a long time To pick up the pieces that shattered, The pieces of my life It wasn’t for years that I remembered laughter I still visit your gravestone Even as I’m gray and withered away I’ve lived a life that seemed alone As I lay my head now, I close my eyes and say “This battle has been ‘fierce’ and ‘mean’, But I’m coming home to you, my sweet.” © 2015 Tiffany ThomasAuthor's Note
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16 Reviews Added on June 23, 2015 Last Updated on June 23, 2015 AuthorTiffany ThomasALAboutI'm a 21 year old writer from sweet home Alabama. I'm not published (yet) but hope to change that soon! I've written countless poems, a few short stories, and finished one book (and halfway done wit.. more..Writing
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