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
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