The War We Fought tanka sequence
The War We Fought
I handed
you
my anonymity
before
the war…
hoping you’d
last forever
on my bed
the war we
fought
our
bedsheets full of sex—
ah, the
past
we try to
clean it up
put in
order our today
I wait for
an echo
but the
smoldering cannabis
of my
sorrow
doesn’t
answer—
Good Morning
Vietnam!
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