The Cats
Waiting
For her son
To come home
She said
Have the cats been fed.
Have the cats been fed?
No, they’re dead,
Have the cats been fed
Was in her head,
Have the cats
Been fed
Is all she said
Now that
Her son was
Dead.
(I was a newspaper reporter in 1968 assigned to interview a woman after her son was killed in Vietnam. I wrote this last week in memory of an event I’ll never forget.)

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