I Met a Man in Saint Elizabeth’s Hospital Parking Lot
He looked at my brand-new knock-off boonie hat Pointed to himself, and said “1970” He rattled on about “Come and Take It” flags And the “stupid mother*s” who fly them
“The mothering VC wanted to do that And so I shot them dn’ mother*s” His wife was waiting for him, impatiently Sadly, sadly, heard-it-all-before-ly
For he had been no closer to Viet-Nam Than some John Wayne movie
Re format: the computer is making a mess of the text, but you get the idea.