Oswald's Return.
M Michael Walker
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When I returned to America
with Marina and June,
I carried baggagefrom the past,
notably a suicide attempt in Moscow.
I was hopeful back in Fort Worth
staying with Robert,
and welding it together.
Back in Dallas I was a photo processor,
but I did not become part of the process.
I did a stint in a New Orleans company
that made coffee: it was flat-white.
Back in Dallas, city of magic name,
I rented a rundown apartment with Marina
until she walked out on me again.
It was love-hate with Marina.
I assaulted an officer in the Marines,
and one April night I shot at General Walker,
a right-wing fanatic, but just missed.
Anyway, I moved in to a rooming house in North Beckley
when Marina went to Ruth Paine's in Irving.
Actually, Ruth found me a labouring job
at the Texas School Book Depository,
in mid-October 1963: I worked hard
for Roy Truly, impressing him
and I got along well with co-workers
taking textbooks floor to floor.
Yet I still felt very poor:
I had no car, though I test drove a few.
I had no house, just a rented room.
President Kennedy had everything I lacked.
Was resentment my motive?
More like a desire for JFK's fame.
Fidel was a secret hero of mine
and I really was left wing
not just acting a part.
Thursday night I stayed at Ruth's;
Friday morning I left Marina seventy dollars-
all the money I had- and our wedding ring.
I got a ride to work with Wesley,
carrying a long parcel wrapped in brown paper
to the Book Depository, where I clocked in at eight
and hurried upstairs to the sixth floor.
(Lee Harvey Oswald1939-1963) .
- November,2016. Revised May,2018.
(Lee Harvey Oswald,1939-1963) .
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