turned out we weren’t shy in years, four months in
age apart, blokes who had been the same places -
so hitting it off didn’t mean embracing new Worlds
y’ had to; I’d stayed - it was a good perk, that isn’t
the view others graced regular service with, its an
affectation was all the bloody nasho’s would say
that at least wasn’t a prejudiced view too effaced in
incongruity to have real meaning - but all of his unit
would’ve disagreed about who was the real enemy
an enemy of a status quo which was all too bloody
obviously someone’s private bailiwick, if’n’ y’ could
see it as such - e.g., as mine or his appeasement
to praise having no meaning and didn’t bother with
civilities - while it didn’t please equally it argued his
case to be freed any such responsibility
© 11 September 2013, I. D. Carswell
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