Only the base of
the statue shows
And a bit of the
indeterminate garment –
Could be robes;
could be a long coat –
The honored dead
sometimes put on
When they’re being
sculpted,
Politely saving the
artist the trouble
Of being over-nice
about anatomy.
Still, I know the
photo was taken
In Hyde
Park, at the Masaryk Memorial.
For years I saw
that statue every day
Casually saluting
it when I went by.
A young man I’ll
know when he’s old
Sits next to the
pedestal. My dear fellow!
How well you looked
back then
With something
rakish about you
And the faintest
hint of the engineer
You might have been
but for the War.
So you and Masaryk
knew each other?
Pity I never knew;
we might have shared
A few stories about
you.
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