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Audience
Participation
he
went off to war
to become a dead boy
like a member of an audience
he
didnt feel
like a member of an audience
he felt like a warrior
ready
to impress
the sole of his boot
in the sand of history
from
a hamlet in Nebraska
where he learned to salute
he went off to die
where
he learned of love in the loge
seats, she loved the uniform,
the raiment of the brave
the
impresario on the stage
sold him his ticket
then punched it
and
war dollars are flying
higher than the flag
we salute before the play
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