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Tag Archives: military
Pronoun
I am sitting in my station wagon, Thinking about pronouns, or how … This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s new poem Pronoun. To read the rest, go to her Wife and War blog, at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2013/06/11/pronoun/
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Bee
This morning I read about a veteran Who said I returned home, and no one noticed, … This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s new poem Bee. To read the rest, go to her Wife and War blog, at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2013/05/27/bee/
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Words
My son does not have a lot of language, and His older brother finds me in the laundry room, … This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s new poem Words. To read the rest, go to her Wife and War … Continue reading
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Birthday
When you came home from war, You gave me a stone shaped like a heart, … This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s new poem Birthday. To read the rest, go to her Wife and War blog, at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2013/03/01/birthday/
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Ventricle
When a soldier deploys to war, He goes to a country with … This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s new poem Ventricle. To read the rest, go to her Wife and War blog, at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2013/02/14/ventricle/
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Beautiful
We are standing near the computer, And I am showing my son a photograph, … This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s new poem Beautiful. To read the rest, go to her Wife and War blog at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2012/12/31/beautiful/
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Hurricane
The hurricane hits America, After it hits Haiti and the Bahamas and Jamaica and Cuba, … This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s new poem called Hurricane. To read the rest, go to her Wife and War blog at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2012/11/02/hurricane/
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Arming
It is night in America. And in this house, on a television, … This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s poem called Arming. To read the rest, go to her Wife and War blog at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2012/10/24/arming/
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Snap
When my husband goes to war He walks out of a door, and … This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s poem Snap. To read the rest, go to her Wife and War blog, at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2012/09/25/snap/
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