a young girl
sits beneath a tree
tracing a design
in the dirt
with her small finger
she looks into the sky
then across the field
and back into the sky again
thinking about soldier
she had been waiting for
until today
poetry
a young girl
sits beneath a tree
tracing a design
in the dirt
with her small finger
she looks into the sky
then across the field
and back into the sky again
thinking about soldier
she had been waiting for
until today