Amber captures
the prehistoric and holds it
for us to see with our own eyes.
A translucent gem of the past.
What histories do we miss
because we cannot see
through stone?
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Gerald Lehman Aboard the USS Oklahoma
His lips are sealed:
DNA from his letters
Send his body home.
[Disposable Poem April 13, 2010]
Dr, Mike
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