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Veterans Day, Fredericksburg, 2009
Bronze in the park behind Vereinskirche
recalls the only treaty not broken here
yet. John Meusebach is kneeling
to take a token of peace from Santanna.
On Santanna’s left, a sign
names Admiral Nimitz a native son.
LBJ is at the right hand of the great man.
Coffee and cinnamon cat with one brown paw
has been waiting among flowers
between the poles of this paradox.
She is missing the tip of her left ear,
but she is at peace. She walks me through
the park without a thought of war.