A hero that
swaps decks
Does laundry
Cooks food
Cleans machinery
Never seeing
Anything
But lifeless
Gray metal
From within
The recruiter told me
I could move up the ranks
Maybe become captain
Someday
And win battles
And defend our country anywhere
He told me
I would be a hero
A hero that
Irons uniforms
Catered to officers
Washed dishes
Polished brass
Never seeing
Anything
But lifeless
Gray metal
From within
The recruiter told me
How good it was
To be in the Navy
He never told me he lied.
Previously published: FANHS SD Newsletter Winter 1998, Volume 2, Issue 4
On a side note, as a tribute to all those who fought in wars everywhere,
especially the WWII veterans, The Filipino Student
Union (Katipunan) at UC Riverside held a candle light vigil.
It was a cold night, but it was worth it. These candles were for
you, veteran.
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