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By JC STREET © 2004 all rights reserved
Only at night did the firing
cease
wane
or seemingly drift dully from the sky so that
in writing our letters home
to loved ones
we hoped for just
one more
innocuous starshell
to light the pages
--30— November 27, 1967
...yet saying so much between the lines (no pun intended)
I love this, JC!
but I must not have clicked on submit.
Anyway, this is wonderfully perfect poem.
....but brilliant!.....needing the light of the shells to write to -- what a concept!