Biography of Sherrie Peterson
Military Brat and Proud of it!
Sherrie Peterson Poems
Phone Number Poem
8~ The Heroes of out life’s are our, 6~ soldiers in combat and the, 7~ ones at home with their loved ones.
The Wife's Side Of War
With Tears falling down my cheeks, I see more love in you Heart, Then I have ever seen before.
Garden of Heros
I walk amongst a garden. A garden of heroes’ Young and old. My life is full of riches.
The sky opened wide in bright colors
The sky opened wide in bright colors Of yellow, pink, orange, and purple: A great ship then appeared, From another galaxy.
Rainbows of light, Rainbows of color, Each color of the Rainbow represents
Can't Write A Poem
Forget it You must be kidding Tired Can’t write
September Eleventh A~ is a day to help others, during this wartime. B~ …to remember, all who died for freedom. A~ …to help fight against this devastating time.
5~ Our Heroes are our, 7~ Family and friends. In 5~ my family we, 7~ pray hoping for you safe return
Rivers flowing Low, The tops are fast and out of control, The bottoms are slow and steady, Leaves going with the current,
Skies On Fire
Skies on Fire Streams are Smokey My Eyes are Cloudy With tears of
As I was walking. Walking through a garden. The garden was full o of, Fallen heroes.
Thoughts and Prayers
As I walked Amounts many others Along a memorial Wall of
As I was walking.
Walking through a garden.
The garden was full o of,
Heroes of young and old.
Parents, Grandparents, Brothers,
Sisters, Aunts, Uncles, and Cousins
These are the Heroes of