For A Moment, I Was Seen.
The Marines were coming again. They had been here for years fighting a war they say we had started. I couldn’t tell you much about that, but the sight of them was something I’d gotten used to.
A Letter To A Lover
The first time I saw you, I was afraid of you. Would you hurt me? Cause me pain or bring me unexpected joy?
Let’s Take a Ride.
A month after being in Iraq with 9th ESB, I was asked if I wanted to participate in the Lioness Program. Always looking for more challenging opportunities, I immediately said yes.