WELCOME HOME COUNTERPOINTS
“Canadian soldiers come home from Afghanistan. ---Today’s Toronto Star headline, 03-19-14
Photo by Cole Burston/AFP/Getty Images From the LOOP, Sympatico.ca Site
”No one to meet this lad. So the giggling stranger kissed him. ---Caption
of Kiss photo.
She said
he looked alone and bewildered:
Wives and
children kissing their husbands,Dads crushing stiff hair on yammering boys’
Mohawk heads, a weeping mother hugs
Her plump lass back home from the Marines.
No one to meet this lad, she muttered. Why?
There was
that picture when WWII ended
With an
Allied victory sealed with a kiss;That’s what will be remembered. Always;
Not the Nagasaki and Hiroshima massacre
With Enola Gay’s monster bombs. The Kiss.
The lad and lass in a tango swoon. The Kiss.
Weakly
wiping his now scraggy shaved chin
After a
swig off his canteen (buddy at war),He leapt to catch her who jumped wantonly
Into his arms to give him the Afghan Kiss
That will now be a pin-up of peeping gigglers,
Each lad wanting to enlist in the next war.
2. THE ONE WHO STAYED HOME
“My boys ain’t comin’ home.---Iqaluit Dad
On my
hammock hour, I watch shadows
jump off my porch walls, talk with them,
and watch them grow tall at sundown.
jump off my porch walls, talk with them,
and watch them grow tall at sundown.
Dusk and
the quick sunset swallow them
into a night I hope would not be bivouac
cold. My boys are too young to be cut down.
into a night I hope would not be bivouac
cold. My boys are too young to be cut down.
I don’t
need medals or a flag if they come
home at all—there’s a law that says I could
not use them flags for blankets on cold days.
home at all—there’s a law that says I could
not use them flags for blankets on cold days.
Nor give them medals to their dear mother
who has gone ahead to happy hunting grounds.
Medals? I’d rather have tin mess cups for mugs.
who has gone ahead to happy hunting grounds.
Medals? I’d rather have tin mess cups for mugs.
—ALBERT B. CASUGA
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