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NAHN TRANG BEACH – SOUTH VIETNAM

I felt Her

Touching

Me

Stealing my soul

With

Her warm Tears.

And then

Crawling

Back

Again

and again

She was not alone

On this beach,

As my tears flowed

Out with the tide

To commingle

With hers

into

That giant reservoir

Of tears

Called the

South China sea.

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February, 1967 - South Vietnam

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I LOOK FOR REASON

I have looked for reason

But it must

Have been hidden,

Along with that

"top secret" plan,

to end this war

with honor.

Because I found none.

I have heard the songs

Of the war-lords

In the darkness,

Laughing

And plotting

On great wall maps

In situation rooms

Far from battle grounds

And the killing fields,

While I stand

In death’s doorway

With nothing

To gain

And everything

To lose.

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September, 1967 - Nahn Trang, South Vietnam

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R & R FLIGHT TO JAPAN

We flew over

The sea today

With it blue carpet

Spread out

Below the horizon

We flew over

A lifetime

Today.

We traveled far beyond

The war’s edge

And the smell

Of blood.

We flew over that sea

As she watched us

And held us,

As we floated

Through the sky

Casting our small

Shadow

On its surface.

And

For those brief moments

We shared a oneness

And felt its peace

And love.

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June, 1967 -Over the South China Sea

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NO ASYLUM

There are no asylums

From the shadows

Of war.

Those drifting time bombs

Of disturbing

Thoughts and memories

Dash through

The background

Of the heart

and live in the darkness

Of the soul.

Even

The sea cannot cleanse

Those dreams

Nor wash away

Old fears.

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June, 1967 - Over the Sea of Japan

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AMERICA 1967

America

I cry out

For you

From an exiled soul

Imprisoned

Behind

Armored flags

And

Old politicians.

I question

Your modus operandi

Unfolding

In jungle graveyards

While

Your sons

Lose their virginity

In forgotten

Opium wars.

What is this

Repressed plan

Of

Hari kari dreams?

Why?

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April, 1967 - Phu Cong, South Vietnam

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