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Over at the International Exchange for Poetic Invention, Linh Dinh has translated and posted a couple of Tran Da Tu's war poems.

. . .
The blind and deaf bullet will be dug up
Will be dug up and awaken
In the middle of this happiness
As the children shriek and crow
The bullet will wake up
Wake up and open its eyes
. . .

from "Toy for Future Children"
read the full poem