I have seen
the 1998 film too.
Vicomte de Bragelonne on the
Screen.
Five actors, and an actress too.
I have read
Eugene O’Neill:
A Moon for the Misbegotten.
Three solid
hours mean solid thrill,
Not of
action, but thoughts of men.
I reflect
on those things now, for
Each, I
realize, is a mirror.
As I read
and watched, “I hear you,
I said, “I
was [or am] in your shoes too.”
Now, I
watch the captain of soldiers, and I nod.
Then, I see
the Broadway actor, and I nod.
The nod is with
understanding, for I too,
Wear what
they’ve worn—it’s true.
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