WAR HERO
Naked without his medals and ribbons,
he pinned them to his civilian suit
to display at a dinner party.
Out of the service,
spook of the first degree
for a commander-in-chief
that he despised
and desperate for the veneration
of young firm-bodied women,
he needed admiration
of desirable sycophants.
His life had been in the climbing
of the ladder toward the top,
stepping on the fingers of those
clutching the rings below him,
until he reached the last one
before the final step into the sky.
Instead, he marched into
the empty air
and fell to earth.
Hubris has its reverse rewards.
WITH A POODLE IN CENTRAL PARK
He wore a dark gray suit
with barely perceptible lighter stripes.
His coat was three buttons
with narrow lapels over a buttoned vest.
His shoes were black
and highly shined
although overlain with some dust
just on the pointed toes.
His poodle was newly clipped,
one could tell,
and walked in an aloof manner,
for a dog,
at the end of a white leather leash.
As they strolled on this path,
keeping carefully to the right,
as if on a highway,
neither the dog nor the man
looked up to catch the eye
of those walking by.
Watching the path pass beneath their feet,
they both were the picture
of manly and doggy decorum
and I wondered what they did
when poodle wished to urinate,
or (heavens!) to defecate.
How rude nature can be.
Of course, there was a plastic
bag attached to the leash.
There is a law,
nevertheless,
and neither dog nor man
appeared a lawbreaker.
Civilization cannot be ignored,
nor appetite, digestion, piss and shit,
whatever the fashion
or the suit.
About the author:
Howard Winn’s writing, both fiction and poetry, has been published by such journals as Galway Review (Ireland),Dalhousie Review, Descant (Canada), Chaffin Journal, Borderlands, Hiram Poetry Journal, New Verse News. His B. A. is from Vassar College. His M. A. is from the writing program as Stanford University. He has done additional graduate work at the University of California San Francisco. His doctoral work was done at N. Y. U. He has been a social worker in California where he also taught for three years and currently is a faculty member of SUNY as Professor of English.
Ali Saul
Ali is a Law undergraduate at the University of Portsmouth with an especial interest in Constitutional Law. He is a keen musician playing mandolin, guitar, drums and keyboards. He also enjoys writing music and poetry.