Widowed

I have posted this before, but in light of Veterans’ Day I thought it would be nice to post again.

Widowed

Lightning flashes as Kitt Raynes sits on her beat-up porch swing, listening to the rain pelt down on the tin awning. “You were born in the middle of a thunderstorm, you know?” She glanced down at the sleeping baby in her arms and gently readjusted the pink blanket to fit more snugly. “I still can’t believe your here with me. Charlie, I miss you so much.” Tears she held in for so long, now flowed freely.

On the seat next to her sits her husband’s best friend and a member of the Casualty Assistance Calls department. Mark and a Navy Chaplain arrived on her doorstep a little over a week ago with the news of Charlie’s death. The loss of her soul-mate had sent Kitt into labor, before she could even process the idea of being a single-mother.

Charlie Little Raynes was born as thunder clapped at 2345, one exact day from her father’s death. Named after the father she will never meet, and will attend her first funeral before she is even a month old. “Kitt, are you sure you can do this? I think everyone would understand your absence and it really isn’t the best place for Charlie Little.”

“Mark, I love you for being with me through all of this but Charlie’s unit is going to be there…and his parents who don’t even know about Charlie Little. I have to go, for them and myself. We need to support each other and I have to have this closure.” Kitt said as she wiped the river of tears away. “I just have one request, seven gunmen. My great-grandfather only had three. Every shot was another stab to my heart. Three shots are better than seven.”

“Yes ma’am, I have all seven boys ready to go.” He pulled Kitt closer to him as they watched the storm in silence for the rest of the evening.

School Poem: Homesick Seasons

Time passes on

The seasons have come and gone,

Yet my world remains the same.

Greens, blues and golds

Are my forever molds,

Despite Hawaii’s fame.

The ocean beats over and again

Reminding me of back then,

And the land for which I mourn.

Orange, reds and yellows

Cover the endless meadows

As fall dies and winter is born.

Life has no reason

When there is only one season

Living on a never changing hamster wheel.

Gone are my winter cold days

And the fall corn maze

How can one deal?

I am always asked

If paradise is masked,

How is life better on a rock?

After years of seasons changing

The monotony would stand for reasoning,

No change would be a mock.

Luaus and dancers replace

The friends from home base.

Leaving an aching heart’s wake.

Pining for home in paradise

Sets ones mind to ice

But your bed is what you make.

List of Musicals Up for Review

A couple of days ago, I decided to branch out and also write some music reviews, but like an idiot, I did not not give a list of what I plan on reviewing before I asked for suggestions. So here is a list of those I do plan on reviewing, and if there are more suggestions please feel free to comment. May not be in exact order that I review them.

1. Sound of Music

2. RENT

3. Mary Poppins

4. Little Shop of Horrors

5. Evita

6. Jesus Christ Superstar

7. Repo! The Genetic Opera

8. The Phantom of the Opera

9. Oklahoma!

10. Grease

11. Grease 2

12. Hair

13. Hairspray

14. Blue Hawaii

15. GI Blues

16. Spinout

17. Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street

18. Selena

19. Rocky Horror Picture Show

20. The Beatles: Yellow Submarine

21. Alvin and the Chipmunks: The Chipmunk Adventure

22. Beauty and the Beast

23. Aladdin

24. Sleeping Beauty

25. Rudolph the Red-nosed Reindeer

26. Fiddler on the Roof

27. Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band

28. Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory

29. Across the Universe

30. Hello Dolly!

31. Cry Baby

32. Labrinth