Lunch In A Refugee Camp Poem by Phan Thanh gian

Lunch In A Refugee Camp



When I was only ten, in a refugee camp
There, I saw a middle-aged man
Lunching among his peers
He appeared to be the leader of his pack

He was talking proudly, loudy
About his violent, rebellious past
I looked at his lunch,
There were only ice, water and rice...

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