The Real*Player

Yea - In the NAM we sent home pictures of boys, smiling and playing with dangerous toys, with a message "don't worry mom/honey, i'm doing fine"

Yea - Back home on the nightly news, the in country reporters fed our families the fear and stink of the death and destruction we lived with every day and especially by night,

Yea - Mom and Pop held their head high, masking the reality and question of why, it might not have been any easier to survive from the morning news to the nightly broadcast, than it is today, but with real time sat-com, video phones, e-mail and the web, it sure as hell puts the sting of why, into every moment in between . . . . .

Yea - In NAM, they sold us on the why, BIG*TIME and not many have truly survived to ask the question . . . WHY . . .

Yea - so now i just hold my head high as my girl sends home, Flash Media and Quick Time movies, asking WHY - Papa, why . . . .

©Bruce Larson*Moore
Of Poetic Service

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