I grew up in a broken home,

Unable to break the barricade

Of coming home alone.

Cutting firewood for pay

And building houses with my Father,

To set me on my way.

Joining the Navy, I climbed the ranks,

From seaman recruit to commander.

Always remember to give God thanks. 

This is one of my very first poems that I have attempted, tell me what you think!

-Olivia Koepp