STOIC VET ( a poem)

STOIC VET ( a poem)
Posted on November 5, 2019 | Ron Unruh | Written on November 11, 2019
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Backstory: On one of those national days when we honour soldiers present and gone, we observe senior vets standing still with tears in their eyes, who for years have internalized their trauma, and who when asked to comment have nothing to say.

STOIC VET ( a poem)

Observe that soldiers hold their tongues

Say little or nothing of their wars

Their own prescription for PSD

Besides no one comprehends.

Why relive how you left your heart

In bush and holes under enemy fire

And saw your comrades stop their lives

Not coming home with you.

All they can do to stand in cold 

As bugles sound, flags crisply fly

Their tears held in for many years

Slip out today glistening on skin. 

Still wondering what war was like

Politely we invite response

Intentional eyes look long at ours

And softly say, "I'd rather not."

© Ron Unruh, November 2016

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