

He Turns, She WatchesShe watched him turn the corner He Turns, She Watches
Tears trickle down the side of her face Like the water on the tub Where she bathed him as a child
He loved to play.
Her hand covers her mouth To hide her expression As she did when his Wobbly legs Took their first careful steps, Gripping the coffee table, Now scarred with dings and scratches.
She waved her hand, As she did at his graduation, When those once wobbly legs No longer stumbled, but strutted, Confidently carrying Him across the stage to his diploma
She helped to load t


Rockets and Blue LightsRockets and blue lightsRockets and Blue Lights
Illuminate
The rockets flare, The blue lights glare still
They guide me home.
Rockets and blue lights Guide me home Away from Smoky skies
The cold clouds mar Blue lights and rockets Seem so far Still They draw me home.
Rockets and blue lights Draw me home The sparkling shores Beckon As water laps Taunting sin Still They bring me home
Rockets and blue lights Bring me home Despite the troubled trail I try to stop
And drop My a


Old Friends, New TruthFinally, the weekend has arrived;Old Friends, New Truth
A two day reprieve from reality, A respite that grants promises Of friends gathered for giddy games, Of chance and childhood days, Forgetting our mature adulthood.
An apartment shared feigned adulthood In front of the building in Somerville, Ive arrived For a Saturday evening with friends from high school days To disconnect from our word processor realities To pay no mind to our lives games And to forget musty, old broken promises
The cold countertop and warm oven promises A home-cooked meal, allowing us to


Wanton WinterA brisk breeze chills me As goose bumps rise and the Hairs on my neck Stand at attention Wanton Winter
Saluting the gray, grim sky.
My feet crackle the lifeless leaves, Buried under soft snow, Concealing the dead In cold memoriam.
The flakes fall, slowly At first
then picking up
speed. One by one, then thousand by Thousand.
Outnumbered, I walk
Snowy solitude in wanton winter.
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Dave3of4
"Never stop being who you are."
"Live every day to its fullest, cause tomorow you could be dead...^^"
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"Never stop being who you are."
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