Selected  Poems

An Intrusive Memory of the Vietnam War

An Intrusive Memory of the Vietnam War

An Intrusive Memory of the Vietnam War The Rain keeps comingMore thick than strongWashing Agent Orange from this hillWhose side we huddle on. I release the reassuring pressureOf my fingertip on the trigger there.I loosen my death grip andHug my weapon like a teddy...

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