Our War


The war is over, the last battle
Fought
I surrendered, or did you?
Always in war, more is lost than gained
I alone believe this to be true.
So I lean in
And you harbor me from the cold, hard
Waste of war
And of battles lost.

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Linda McMillen is an amateur poet and short story writer living in South Florida. This poem was inspired by an old love that finally became a friend.