Photo courtesy of David Honey

Flight From Saigon

On that plane from Saigon

…sleeping innocents

and crying children

flying away from war’s terrors

escaping Vietnam’s horrors

...bombs on the ground

and bullets flying around

Your families left there...

maybe alive or dead

Your fate was read...

you children…who left in the air

flown out by those who did care

I have always wondered...little ones...

over the years...how did you fare...

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