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    Please

    When?
    When will this war end?
    When will I see my big brother again?
    ...will I ever see him again?
    Thoughts tumble through my mind,
    life without him?

    Impossible.
    When do I want him home?
    That's correct.
    You heard me.
    I'm making demands.
    Send my big brother home.
    RIGHT NOW.



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    sk8ergirl commented on Please

    03-23-2010

    wow i love the poem...... i know what it feels like to have someone you love not there........great write......sk8

    poetic89justiss commented on Please

    03-01-2009

    i can tell u are passionate about this. you should rewrite it. make it longer. go deeper. describe your pain to me. keep going. i like

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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