When I talk about the night raids,
My husband’s face closes like a door, …
This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s poem called Scope. To read the rest,
go to her Wife and War blog, at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2012/05/02/scope/
When I talk about the night raids,
My husband’s face closes like a door, …
This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s poem called Scope. To read the rest,
go to her Wife and War blog, at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2012/05/02/scope/