WHAT WOULD BASHŌ SAY
or Jesus.
I was 22, studying
literature, pre-conscious,
wearing a United States
Army uniform, buck sergeant
at the 85th Evacuation Hospital,
Qui Nhon, Vietnam,
21 January 1968, when
I flew to Mt. Zao
to ski on R&R
took the train North
to Yamagata prefecture
where Bashō wrote
cicadas penetrating stones
worshipping at Yamadera,
me an hour away,
man-child born
9 August 1945
skiing. soaked
in hot springs--
before returning
to Tan San Nhut
30 January 1968,
country in flames,
that close,
I am that close.
Jim Bodeen
11 March 2019
11 March 2019
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