Saturday, June 13,2015; Revised October 15,2015
The Second Chance Pin
Last night while watching Orange is The New Black
I was suddenly transfixed by a renegade Afgan soldier
Tossing a grenade into a tent as he angrily ran by
Turning stone cold as my mind flashed back to that grey laden sky one cold rainy afternoon
In a far away land as I sat in the back of a dimly lit Highlands bar
Nursing beer after beer trying to unwind for a few precious hours
A vain attempt to escape the savagery of war in a world gone awry
Knowing no number of beers would ever right
The twisted normality my world had become
Suddenly tense as friendly fire unexpectedly erupted not far from where I sat
Jangled nerves instantly driving me to the floor as the door violently flung open
A rogue ARVN soldier briefly silhouetted as he tossed something inside
Watching in horror as the grenade arced through the air
Felt each bounce as I lay pressed against the floor
Heard it roll closer and closer as time stood still
Long seconds passing as I awaited the explosion of a thousand shards of red-hot death
My pounding heart screaming to stay alive in a world suddenly silent
Slowly becoming aware of the river rushing by not far from where I lay
Almost crying in disbelief as I slowly raised my head and saw
The renegade soldier not pulled the pin as he ran furiously by
Awareness settling in I would live to see another day
To reflect upon why what was done then
Has not yet been undone
Even though yesteryear became today
In a world still awry
Tommy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem