'In order to see war clearly
you have to get past
the horror of it, '
the nuke sub admiral
told me,
a draftee,
about to be sent to Nam,
as I stared at the maps
of nuclear targets
-smaller circles designating
Chinese cities under 5 million,
larger circles cities over 10 million-
on his office walls.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
pretty deep stuff, putting those circles in the hands of men