"Et tu, Brute?"

"Et tu, Brute?"
(When A Viet Vet Came Home)

I conjure you not to betray me
For you, I was harmed in standing up to my family.
I conjure you to leave me alone in my sleep
My back has many times been stabbed so deep.

Linh Duy Vo
June 2, 2000 ©

Photo by Nick Ut (with my camera)

Ron Kovic, "Born on the Fourth of July", in wheelchair, reads my poem "Dear Daddy":

"He came to Vietnam from America
Where the Statue of Liberty stands,
Helping the South stop the North
From stealing the precious piece of lands."

--Third stanza, Dear Daddy

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