Freedom's Fight
a poem depicting a girl and boy's rapid shift from childhood to adulthood during WWI
Brother’s in the army,
They took the cows away,
And Mother’s working on the farm,
But Willie’s here to stay.
It gets so lonesome quiet like
With no one round the house
And I’d just sit up in the loft
As quiet as a mouse.
But now, with just the two of us,
We climb up the hay loft,
And sit there, with our dangling legs,
And think of what we’ve lost.
Then, oft as children do,
We’d soon forget our loss,
And push each other off the sides,
Laughing at the cost.
It’s hard to think, in times of war,
About what you want most--
With all the scenes about you fast,
With none that you can boast.
But Willie and I--we don’t like dwelling
Much on thoughts of past.
We’d rather think of where we are,
Enjoy it while it lasts.
As children, we would romp and play,
Amid the sound of guns,
And chase each other round the house,
Like the soldier turns and runs.
We dreamed so big, yet never thought
We’d see the day we’d thought
Should be our castle in the clouds,
Around it tied the knot.
But now we’re grown, Willie and I,
And perhaps much more than most,
Stand looking back on childhood,
Like Cassias to Caesar’s ghost,
And wonder how we could have thought
To safely slip outside,
And climb that great big barn loft,
Resting in it’s side,
And hardly care that all around us
Raged the battle on,
And burned our house before our eyes,
Took my brother down.
Brother was in the army,
They took the cows away,
And mother’s working on the farm--
But Willie’s here to stay.
Willie and I, we both are grown,
With family still to raise,
And looking back,
We hope our own
Won’t live to see those days.
Oft as children do,
They’ll soon forget their loss,
Of freedoms my brother fought for--
That now it seems--are lost.
About the Creator
Erica Nicolay
I have written stories since I was thirteen and enjoy releasing short stories online. I have published one book about the Hitler Youth Program titled True to the End, which you can buy on Amazon.
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