PLAYING SOLDIERS
PLAYING SOLDIERS
Our armies are lined up:
facing off across the carpet,
generals on fine horses
presiding from behind the ranks.
My uncle launches an attack:
sends his infantry forward
then scatters then dead
across no-man's land
for dramatic effect.
They die so easily, I think.
handfuls of cheap life
sacrificed in the war zone.
Later, watching TV
we get news from Vietnam.
I know Hai Phong sounds funny
he says, but don't snigger.
Imagine those bombs
were falling on you
and me and Grandma?
Then he teaches me chess moves,
castles, kings and queens
the truth that mounted knights
were really not romantic.
Kissing Dynamite #19 July 2020. Editor Catherine Wheeler