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Published on Ireland Program, 2006-2007 (http://www2.evergreen.edu/ireland)

Enemy Encounter

Dumping (left over from the autumn)
Dead leaves, near a culvert
I come on
    a British Army Soldier
With a rifle and a radio
Perching hiding. He has red hair.

He is young enough to be my weenie
-bopper daughter’s boy-friend
He is like a lonely little winter robin.

We are that close to each other. I
Can nearly hear his heart beating.

I say something bland to make him grin,
But his glass eyes look past my side—
Whiskers down
        the Shore Road street.
I am an Irish man
        and he is afraid
That I have come to kill him.

--Padraic Fiacc (1924 -             )
(Patrick Joseph O’Connor)


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