Monday, September 30, 2024

two of your biggest fears

when you're eighteen
in 1971
the scariest
words
other than your number
is up,
your drafted,
and about to be shipped off
to Vietnam,
is your girlfriend telling you
she's late.
i can still
feel the chill running up
my spine.
my mouth going
dry.
my hands beginning
to shake.
and then the elation when
she whispered 
into my ear.
don't worry.
it arrived, it's okay.

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