Johnis home
from the war
breathing freedom,
blowing kisses, waving from the tarmac,
running toward me in weathered combat boots,
his tortured eyes
camouflaged...
Is John
home?
A tetractys (form of poetry)
The Homecoming,copyright 2009, Jackie Marx
MUSE TO THE RESCUE
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