Maybe I Should Salute or Something
The carcass of what was a fearsome waspIs borne away by little ants, and, without
Thinking, I look down and whisper,
“Goodbye, Uncle Sam.”
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2011-06-09 at 01:22
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