Tuesday, October 12, 2010

fleet weak

what kind of world is it
when i can sit on a boat
with friends and family
watching the blue "angels" demonstrate
our nation's military might
when others fear their death at the same sight?

thirty years later and my father
snaps shots of smoke trails
left by the very planes he used to watch level his home
laying waste to a land where freedom
came to play

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