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Poet's Corner

The Double Roll


By: Thomas M. McDade
USS Mullinnix (DD-944)
USS Miller (DE/FF-1091)

 

I never sewed a piece

of neckerchief over

a scrap of web belt

and ended up

with what passed

for a knot

to everyone

but the Shore Patrol

who might pull

each bitter end

to demonstrate

how a sailor

might be

strangled

in a fight.

The double roll

was my choice.

After wetting

a neckerchief down

three shipmates pitched in.

We all held corners.

One rolled with me

diagonally

toward the middle.

When we met

it was tied off

with shot line

until I fashioned

a Turk’s Head

out of that

orange stuff.

That I was so proud of

I used to hope for

gusts of wind

to lift

my Dress Blue
flap up.


     

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