The Sentry, #MFRWHook



Eerie notes float across the field
A signal that day is done.
But not for me... not for me
I am the chosen one.

The command understood.
To stand my post
Here at the edge of the woods.
From each generation one soul is drawn
From among the honored dead.
No name is known, no one can mourn
He is a chosen one, a sentry for the dead.

An American soldier known but to God.
We came from desert, jungle, and field.
I am the latest of the lost.
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The tales in Hearth and Sand cross genre from contemporary to historical, and science fiction to poetry and are a collection of twelve tales of those who served on the front lines and the stories of loved ones left behind who preserved the home front. Set universes apart and separated by decades in time, the stories reflect a continuity of service from the past to the present and into the world of tomorrow. Although the events are fictional, the voices captured within these pages came from historical notes, veterans’ own words, letters left by their ancestors, or contemporary events. Pen was put to paper while watching fighter planes land in the Philippine Islands and in the shaded woods of a stateside farm.
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Published on November 10, 2020 22:00
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