This poem is written from the perspective of the wife of a
drafted soldier. An occurring theme in books by Tim O’Brien is that innocent
people’s lives are uprooted to fight a battle that isn’t their own. The
soldiers of the Vietnam War were young men, straight out of college and high
school. They had dreams and plans that had to be postponed or forgotten as soon
as they received a draft letter. Often times those men would leave behind loved
ones, be it family or a significant other. While being on the front line was
horrific and brave, what their loved ones endured was not an easy feat either.
When I was a little girl
I was taught to dream
Prince charming would come find me
A white bride I would gleam
When I grew older
I was taught to plan
My dreams became reality
I found a dashing young man
Then came a letter
All that I knew had changed
They took my prince charming
Forcefully estranged
Worry then controlled me
I dreamt one thing would come true
The war would end and he’d be safe
So we could dream again, as two.
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