Standing to Attention
We stand awhile and just look
At two guards in uniforms so white
Trousers tucked into black army boots
The attendant straightens their clothes
We finally see that they are real
Not carved out of marble
As the statue of Chung- Shan is
Seated in a huge armchair his legs apart
Hands resting gently on arms
Watching everything from a great high
As the guns the two soldiers hold
Ever so slowly move
Time for the replacing of the guard
Two new guards escorted in, high kicking all the way
Then turn and face the leader, they must now guard
In Military precision they perform for him- not us
The metal baronets glisten as they twill
Now high above their heads
The sound of the heavy boots, the only sound we hear
In the main hall where we all stand
Slowly from the platforms on either side
Two guards descend with so much grace and style
Join the others and change over right before our eyes
Three leave - two stay
We are then allowed to stand beside
These two before they ascend to guard
The great leader who formed Taiwan
I am sure I saw a look
Of pride in his carved warm eyes
As Mum and I stand next to them
The camera flash goes off
These soldiers don't even blink
They ascend take up their posts We just move along
They just stand still and stare.
copyright Kerry Bowden 2003
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