A Long Time Ago...Today
6 AM to 6 PM
6 days a week working
beside the VFW
and the drunks of the big WW2
laying in the doorway.
Every morning.
Wasn't PTSD
back then.
It was me hearing about us losers
while the old Bro
puked his guts out
as I carried him inside.
They told me that Nam was not a war
but ...
you can join!!
"You were
in the Occupation of Berlin!
Your time in Berlin allows you to join!
You were in the Army of Occupation...!!!!!"
I dragged ol James back outside
and ordered 6 drinks
so we could lay down and puke together.
About the rules of war past war.
Ol J just passed out, half dead
but breathin as his glasses fell of his face.
I got up and pissed my way to work.
'Nam was not a war'..... NOT!!!!
How fuckin sorry is that?
Took one year to get back from Nam
and two years of hard work
to get the fuck
outa there.
NAM was not a war?????????
LMFFO!!!!!! (Laughing My Fucking Face Off!}
©4/23/04 Lou J. Klaiber
~Caliber~
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