I was surprised when I was contacted by Roland Van den Berghe, friend of Annie Reniers. She had shown him one of my poetry books Traces/Sporen. He found there a poem that intrigued him since it had a clear volta. Having listened to the man and his wild ideas I realize his deep seated pacifism, his true interest in Vietnam and condemning the ugliness which went on there.
The first song I knew
was
my daddy
is over the ocean
and of course
I thought every American
was my father
Later
I was to blame for the Vietnam war
belonging
where I didn’t belong
Now I hear your voice
You charmer sweet talker
Too much dying had gone on
to settle down
when the screams and
fire
still pierced your dreams
when you freed my mother from her enemy
and waged a sweet war with her
So GI
later
- so much later now -
your acceptance
has liberated me
belonging where I do belong
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