Martin Robertson

Now and Then

Wounds

Were all his wounds in front?

would ask a Spartan mother

concerning her dead son.

And found in an affirmative answer

her grief not lessened

but pride to help her.

My mother had her wounds

in front.  She went to face things.

What though I wonder,

what would she now think

of me?  my soul will show its share

of hurts, but where?