Soldier Boy

Soldier Boy


The rain is very thorough.
Going where I have to go
this summer afternoon I march west

beneath my own umbrella while
you beneath a floppy hat 
dash marvelously east.

Why I wear this uniform
explains why I ignore 
the perfume traipsing in your wake 

the ribbons dancing in your hair
so I beneath my own umbrella
can keep on marching west.


Donal Mahoney
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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