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The March 1

Robert Lowell

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Poetry,Contemporary Poetry

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For Dwight Macdonald Under the too white marmoreal Lincoln Memorial, the too tall marmoreal Washington Obelisk, gazing into the too long reflecting pool, the reddish trees, the withering autumn sky, the remorseless, amplified harangues for peace--- lovely to lock arms, to march absurdly locked (unlocking to keep my wet glasses from slipping) to see the cigarette match quaking in my fingers, then to step off like green Union Army recruits for the first Bull Run, sped by photographers, the notables, the girls . . . fear, glory, chaos, rout . . . our green army staggered out on the miles-long green fields, met by the other army, the Martian, the ape, the hero, his new-fangled rifle, his green new steel helmet.
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