Dec 2018
leaves fron the vines,
falling so slow.
like fragile, tiny shells
drifting in the poem.
litte soldier boy,
come marching home.
brave soldier boy,
comes marching home...
falling so slow.
like fragile, tiny shells
drifting in the poem.
litte soldier boy,
come marching home.
brave soldier boy,
comes marching home...
iroh
