Not sure precisely what is going on here. The dutch girl and the soldier on the tank seem to be hitting it off…
The poem at the bottom puzzles me;
HEY BILL, THAT DUTCH GIRL SMILED AT ME
PERHAPS SHE’LL ASK ME HOME TO TEA.
THE FIRST TIME THAT I SAW YOU SID,
I SMILED, JUST LIKE THAT DUTCH GIRL DID.
I gather that he is writing to Bill, so who is Sid? The guy inside the tank? He seems deliriously happy. Maybe he is glad to be in a relatively peaceful place.
P.S. How did the girl get that contraption around her neck?
