English Version
A bunch of us guys in the hut
In ?Nam
Were playing cards, singing songs;
In a solo-room, back of the hut
Lay mad-dog, Sergeant Rook;
And watching from a distance
Was his sidekick, Corporal Cook.
When out of the night, he wanted
To fight
This bully of six-foot-two
Dog-drunk, smelling like a skunk
I wanted to fight him too.
He wobbled like a duck as I
Blocked his punch-
(for I was drunk too),
And I kicked him several times
I guess-
Yet he didn't fall, as expected
This Sergeant I barely knew?
There was no man, could beat
This bear of a brut,
In our company, or there about
So I kicked him in the groin
Again-
And still he didn't shout!
And such was I, as he looked
At me
Puzzled from brow to foot
He was a demon from hell I
Thought
This mad-dog Sergeant Rook.
With the face of bulldog
And a deadly stare
I swear he was three hundred
Pounds;
I twisted my body like a cobra
Jumped in the air like a bird
And when I came down
The blaze in his eyes were gone
This mad-dog Sergeant Rook!
I pierced my fingers into his flesh
Like nails and thorns-with
Ferociousness?
Then I moved from side to side
A bit
As he swayed like a tree in a storm
Clutching the side of the hut
I guess;
We both knew, we wanted no more.
In echoes he cursed insanities-
As his sidekick cheered him on
But for he and I, the game was
Over
It was back to war, in Vietnam!...
Note: 699 5/31/05
Spanish Version
La Balada de :
la Pelea del perro rabioso Sargento Rook.
Un grupo de nosotros los muchachos en la choza
En ?Nam
Jugábamos a las cartas, cantando canciones;
En un cuarto solo, atrás de la choza
Sargento Rook, Puso al perro rabioso,
Y mirando desde una distancia
Estaba su compañero, el cabo Cocinero.
Cuando hacia fuera de la noche, él quiso
Luchar
Este matón " de seis pie dos "
perro borracho, oliendo como un zorrillo
desee lucharlo también también.
Él se bamboleó como un pato asì, yo
bloquee su puñete-
(por que yo también estaba borracho),
Y le di de patadas varias veces
Prienso-
Màs el no se cayò como esperaba.
Este Sargento yo, apenas lo conocía ?
No había ningún hombre, que podría golpear
Este oso de un brut,
En nuestra compañía, o por allí
Entonces le di patadas en la ingle
Otra vez-
¡Y de todos modos él no gritó!
Y tal era yo, como él miró
En mí
Dejado perplejo de frente a pie
Él era un demonio del infierno
yo Pienso
Este sargento Rook perro rabioso.
Con la cara de bulldog
Y un mirada fija mortal
Juro que él tenía trescientas
Libras;
Torcí mi cuerpo como una cobra
saltè en el aire como un pajaro
Y cuando bajé
El resplandor en sus ojos se habian ido.
¡Este Sargento Rook perro rabioso!
Perforé mis dedos en su carne
Como uñas y espinas- con
Ferocidad ?
Entonces me moví un poco
de un lado al otro
Como él se balanceó como un árbol en una tormenta
Agarrando el lado de la choza
Adivino;
Ambos sabíamos, no quisimos más.
En ecos él maldijo locuras-
Como su compañero lo alentó
Pero para él y para mi el juego había acabado
¡Esto fuè tras de La guerra, en Vietnam!...
Note: 699 5/31/05
Poet/Author Dennis Siluk, produces a ballad of Vietnam, an occurance, where more truth resides than fiction. The Author lives in St. Paul, Minnesota and Lima, Peru; and was a soldier in the Vietnam war
"Song of the Great Zimbabwe"Across the African, winter's skyIn the... Read More
English Version1) Grendel's DivorceYou must know that I do not... Read More
What do you do when you want to write poetry?... Read More
Our home was warm in the shade of the trees... Read More
Learn about love by reading poetry by a long dead... Read More
Have you ever read the lyrics of a Simon and... Read More
Writing innovative poetry, the kind of poetry that reputable literary... Read More
It's dark, it's cold, its' just six thirty,thoughts of sleep... Read More
Once upon a midnight dreary, coffee cold and vision... Read More
Footprints to Mantaro Valley (English version)In what retreat art hid?-Where... Read More
During interviews and general conversations with the public,one of the... Read More
"For this reason poetry is something more philosophical and more... Read More
Thank youDedicated to soldiers and their loved onesFor those who... Read More
As I picked up some of the polished gemstones in... Read More
Amy King's first full-length collection, Antidotes for an Alibi, insists... Read More
I can see the cerulean blue of the skiesOr the... Read More
In the midst of darkness, there is light. In... Read More
Kafka lands resurrected in Crewe deposited by a silvery alien... Read More
The following two poems, one in English, the other in... Read More
So Many Einstein'sThe morning mist, insists there is a God.... Read More
[As Told by the Last] King: it was in the... Read More
Take some time to stop and look at nature. Pick... Read More
In the Mountains of Haiti(In the City)-July is a hot... Read More
What can I do to keep this world in its... Read More
Frog SummerSummer grows hot, for the New-blooded frogs; The bugs... Read More
You cannot make someone love you. All you can do... Read More
Shakespeare's sonnets require time and effort to appreciate. Understanding the... Read More
War bombs may explode demolishing man and land. Hurricanes may... Read More
You speak simple, completley understandable justifications I respect them, respect... Read More
Part OneI tell you a legend of long ago Of... Read More
Storm Rising along the Lima Coast [Summer of 2002]?wind was... Read More
Black Blood, in Jeremiah's Vines [A Dream Poem]And I heard... Read More
Two Poems and an Analysis ['Witness,' & 'An Old Love']WitnessMy... Read More
Phantom of the Rocks[Huancayo, Peru]Night falls deepUpon the traveler!Low, over... Read More
1.Evil's CreationThou knowith evil clings To tender peace-; Nor does... Read More
I WANTED TO SAY IT WITH A BUNCH OF FLOWERS... Read More
You can show your poem to your mom, your spouse,... Read More
If you are serious about seeing your work published by... Read More
BoyhoodOh me! Thy glorious days have flown! I mealy noticed,... Read More
"How Do I Love Thee?" by Elizabeth Barrett Browning was... Read More
The Goat and the Ropewhere there were devils I saw... Read More
We were exiled from the Garden of Eden. Its... Read More
Ah! Leave the gold, wealth and landSays the Inca King?;... Read More
Our home was warm in the shade of the trees... Read More
Do you ever stare at the paper, waiting for poetic... Read More
The Incubus' Flash-lightHe looked inside my head And found a... Read More
My eyes opened. I am still alive; Living on... Read More
Poetry is more than just rhyming and prose that is... Read More
To many people contemporary poetry is a turn-off. The reason... Read More
Grandpa's House [The ole Real House]The house needed painting Sun-blistered... Read More
Chicken Soup is good for a coldSleep is good for... Read More
Like a cat I slumber, blissfully unencumbered, Through eighty per... Read More
Wars, air of AmbiguityDedicated to 1st. Lt. Laura Walker (From... Read More
Have you ever experienced infatuation with someone you know is... Read More
Since my wife and I are moving, or preparing to... Read More
Part oneI see them in the skies I hear them... Read More
Footprints to Mantaro Valley (English version)In what retreat art hid?-Where... Read More
Poet Stephen B. Wiley's first book of poetry, Hero Island,... Read More
Here are three more poems by the author, Dennis Siluk,... Read More
Let's follow the poet to his Hell and heaven! Count... Read More
Rhymes of an Ordnance Man [Vietnam War: 1971]An eleven part... Read More
Here is some witty poetry (not sure if that is... Read More
1)dying in the bar [sluggishly]yet, I would crawl too upto... Read More
What Hides behind the Minute?What hides behind the minute? It... Read More
Lima, City with the Stretched out WingsIt's an ink-black... Read More
The light of all eternity shines with me now /... Read More
Poetry |