In
The VA Hospital
You wouldn't
believe
the jokes. We were
all glad to get
there and not in a
body bag. At least we
could sing and ogle
blondes, those of us
with eyes still, and
lips that could move.
I'd have been out
sooner than twelve
months if it wasn't
for the skin grafts.
Didn't feel funny
because nobody had
everything they'd
been born with.
Even the quadriplegics
would go on about girls.
Even in the copters
with blood filling
the cockpit, matting
hair, the first thing
those who could talk
whimpered or moaned
was "Hey, man do I
still have my balls?"
--Lyn
Lifshin
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