Found in an Attic: World War II Letter to a Wife by Donal Mahoney

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Found in an Attic: World War II Letter to a Wife

When I get home
things will be the same.
I haven’t changed.

The sling
comes off the day
I get on the plane.

I’ll be able
to cut the grass,
rake the leaves,

shovel the snow,
all the stuff I did before.
And every morning

in summer, fall,
winter and spring,
when we wake up,

I’ll draw rosettes
with the tip
of my tongue

on your nipples,
await your orders to
bivouac elsewhere.

Nothing has changed.
I’m feeling fine.
We’ll cleave again.

Donal Mahony

Donal Mahoney, nominated for Best of the Net and Pushcart prizes, Donal Mahoney has had poetry and fiction published in North America, Europe, Asia and Africa. Some of his work can be found by clicking here… 

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