On Fridays I plan to post origial poems. They may not be very good, but I enjoy writing them. It’s good to do things you enjoy even if you may not be very good.
The Flag Flies High
The flag flies high for
our sisters and brothers
who are serving with honor
away from fathers and mothers
Their training was thorough
minds and bodies are strong
families and friends are praying
for nothing to go wrong
Some are posted closeby
others are stationed far away
all believing they will make it
to yet another day
Giving of themselves through
difficulties great and small
with the knowledge deep within
that the flag flies high
For all