Last Full Measure

Last Full Measure 

Car pulls into the driveway
two doors slam.

Gravel crunches as feet
walk to the porch.

Thump, thump, thump
slow walk to porch.

Ding, ding, ding, ding
doorbell chimes its dirge.

Mother traces her finger over
photo of son.

Tears drip to the floor, as she
answers the summons.

Two grim faced men in uniform
heads bared enter.

Ma’am we regret to inform you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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