The Veteran

Every year I share a poem for Veteran’s Day, usually something from World War I. This year, I’ve attempted my own.

The Veteran

He sits at the kitchen table –

television at full volume,

yet staring blankly at the screen –

as beside him the Alka-Seltzer

fizzes and dissolves,

he thinks of friends long past

sleeping soundly under marble covers.

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