A poem by John from the trenches to his parents.

• January 14, 2017 00:34:15 Sue Bryant

  IN

  THE

  LAND

  OF

  MISTY

  Someday

  June 18 1918

   

  Though the day is long, holding ne'et a Song

  Manny visions come to me;

  Neath the clouded skies thoughts of home

  arise,

  Take me back across the sea.

  In that land so fair someone's waiting there

  Yearning eyes are watching too;

  Miles and miles away, someone parents

  seem to say

  TO

  "I am longing Just for you."

  From MACEDONIA John Jones

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