And rockets and bombs
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I join my son at his video game –
At the rat-a-tat. I don’t like it.
The kills, I don’t like it.
Care packages,
tumbling, hulking soldiers
dropping – I don’t like it. No,
I don’t like it.
But I like him.
We cut them loose
But where will they go
when all the world’s waters
circle our shores?
Memories of the Cricket Wars
In Texas –
a crunch of many
under the wheels.
Of gasoline and desert powder.
Morning Paper
You war people come to my coffee and toast
from shadows collapsed to challenge your host.
Say you, you say, who here’s the ghost?
While a crow stands watch on every third post.