Springwater Farm Poetry: His eyes

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Thursday, January 24, 2008

His eyes

His eyes shine With military precision And self control When he tells about Riding the debris down As the bombed building he was in Collapsed His eyes take on the gleam Of adventure and purpose When he talks about Being the first to find his injured friend The other boy Missing an ear and part of... Sign in to see full entry.

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