TERRY D. SUTHERLAND
Terry, a Vietnam Veteran, is employed as a University Archivist. He lives in Montana with his family and enjoys history, writing, fishing, boating, and shooting.
APO SAN FRANCISCO 96250
I remember the days of postage "FREE"
Of perfumed letters you sent
Pictures of you and family
Sometimes a way for you to vent
Your letters didn't come too often
For a soldier stuck in war
Most letters were meant to soften
When the distance was so far
I never ever revealed
The things we really did
I only wrote of you and sealed
The terror that we hid
I'm thankful now you persevered
And wrote me the whole time I was there
You eased the pain and eased the fear
And insured me that you cared
©Copyright September 21, 2007 by Terry D. Sutherland
This poem was inspired by, My Mailbox and Me
©Copyright 1998/2007 by Christina

