12 April 2012

Something About the Uniform

compels some to pump
a hand, grasp a shoulder,
offer a hug,
whisper thanks.

Others hurry past
with bowed heads
as if straw stuffs the suit,
the jacket but a prop.

Prompt=Something (fil in the blank). Since I am writing war, got a uniform in mind. Peace...

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