The title was missing. but I didn’t care there was nothing to write of and I wasn’t there who saw me then when men sleep? did I dream of the widow as I watched her weep for the sons that had passed or the dreams she would keep? the title meant nothing anyway it was…
Daily Archives: March 20, 2018
Private Solomon
If you don’t kiss her you’ll never know how much you will miss her if you don’t kiss her every day. I have fought my wars in the foxholes of scars that the knives left behind. She doesn’t mind me and leaves me alone while I find me and my thoughts at the last will…
