LONDON
Emergency leave
never ends well
when a mother
is lost
to breast cancer
I, an Army Lieutenant
fying back to
the Sunni Triangle-
a face in the window at
thirty thousand feet-
for the final
six months
of the tour
A layover in London.
The moist weather,
and a soft couch
in the dim hotel lobby
Queen's Gate Garden
Hyde Park
I, a lone American.
Emotions ornate
as the gates
I peer through
at Buckingham Palace
in the rain,
seeing nothing.
Maybe you should come run the Race for the Cure in Washington, DC, June 7.
I'm running it!