Thank You America

by david staffa

Prose


Tonight's Patrol

by Justin Stone

Prose


Early Jade of Morning

by Frank Mattson

Poem


Talking With Regina...I Like to Do!

by John Bradley

Poem


Just Plain Lost

by Richard Wangard

Prose


An Intrepid Hero

by Daniel Wolfe

Prose


OKINAWA

By Larry Kendrick, Jr., Army

Writing Type: Poem

The big iron bird has come at last
To take me from the rock,
And as the island slips from view,
I quietly watch the clock,
Remembering all the good times
Along with all the bad.
Going “Stateside” should make me happy -
So why am I so sad?
The place where I’m going
Is the place where I call home.
But home is where the heart is,
And surely mine is gone.
So farewell to Okinawa,
May your splendor never die.
I pray that someday I shall return,
If not, my heart will cry.

Iam still standing , she is still standing

by Penny Deere

Prose,Photograph,Art/3d


CLIP CLOP, CLIP CLOP

by Donald Conway

Prose


So this is Memorial Day

by Paul Nyerick

Prose


Welcome to the Suck

by Korby Rhodes

Prose


Early Jade of Morning

by Frank Mattson

Poem


Talking With Regina...I Like to Do!

by John Bradley

Poem