AMY KITCHENER'S
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Missing In ActionMISSING IN ACTION All through the crowded mall the music follows me -- constant deep tone sustaining the melody, warm, strong, steady voice standing to a solo. You are a boy again, dear Scott, practicing in your room, door and windows shut tight not to disturb. It has been many years. Mother left me your Troop 24 merit badges and skill patches, your letters of commendation, your horn. Easy to ask what it was all for, easy to despair but for memories and the strong hope that in the valley of the shadow of the jungle where your plane was shot down, an angel plucked you up before you dashed your foot against a stone. Missing in action has a future. Come back, Scott! There will be a place for you wherever music celebrates safe return.
Ida Fasel
Denver, Colorado |