Uncle Sam Got My Son, the Man

Uncle Sam Got My Son, the Man

My heart feels joy and sadness—together.
Watch me tether madness.
I know there should be gladness.
He joined the service…  sad-nest.


© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 26, 2010

Poetic form:  Englyn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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