A Real Soldier's Soldier
If a story seems moral,
do not believe it.
There is no rectitude
There is no virtue
like the thread that makes the cloth,
You can’t tease it out.
You can’t extract the meaning
without unraveling the deeper meaning
A great, great guy
A real soldier’s soldier
The angles of vision
those big sad gentle killer eyes
Sharp grey, lean, and narrow waisted
just in the eyes
garden of evil,
every sin is real and fresh and original
The midst of evil you want to be a good man,
you want decency
its absolute and uncompromising
allegiance to obscenity and evil
That quiet — just listen.
There’s your moral. 75