
Poem: red, white and blue
By: Reese Scott
I got off the plane
I looked out the window
Then I saw them.
They had signs. “Welcome home”. They had big smiles. They were happy.
Expecting someone that is no longer here.
By: Reese Scott
I got off the plane
I looked out the window
Then I saw them.
They had signs. “Welcome home”. They had big smiles. They were happy.
Expecting someone that is no longer here.