Some facts about war
Poem XI
Some
one
is
push
ing
a
stroll
er
some
one
is
learn
ing
how
to
drive
some
one
is
eat
ing
rasp
ber
ries
for
the
first
time
some
one
is
pick
ing
through
trash
some
one
is
hold
ing
a
dol
lar
some
one
is
hold
ing
a
doll
some
one
is
hold
ing
a
stran
ger’s
hand
some
one
is
hold
ing
their
breath
some
one’s
eyes
are
wide
some
one’s
cheeks
are
red
some
one’s
arm
is
all
that’s
left
some
one
is
stand
ing
in
line
for
mov
ie
tick
ets
some
one
is
stand
ing
where
they
used
to
live
some
one
is
say
ing
good
night
god
bless
good
rid
dance
god
help
us
some
one
is
watch
ing
the
stock
mar
ket
some
one
is
watch
ing
the
light
go
down
watch
ing
ver
mil
ion
veer
in
to
soot
sheer
a
byss
some
one
can
not
be
lieve
their
luck
some
one
can
not
stop
shak
ing
some
one
is
my
friend.