Monday, May 31, 2010

Cold War

Heat of summer
Cold of winter
Our sons
and daughters
and are
Some gave
it all
and they
are missed.
Prayers follow
where ever
they travel.
God keep them safe.


Kerri Fivecoat-Campbell said...

This is a good poem, Mary. It reminds me of the one I wrote about my brother.

Life's Beautiful Path said...

Kerri, thank you. Yes, I know how much you love your brother. As much as I love my brother who is ill from War