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critical mass
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0 posted 2009-04-16 11:22 PM


She was as cold as steel in the morning
and hot as asphalt in an August sun.

She was Danny's first kiss,
hot pants and freckles,
braces and tan lines, Hawaiian Tropic
and second base on prom night.

She was Bobbie McGee, Layla,
Proud Mary and Jumpin Jack Flash,
Strawberry Wine, Pabst Blue Ribbon,
Purple Haze and ten dollars an ounce.

She was best friends and lost loves,
skinny dipping and flowers in her hair,
muscle cars barking mating calls,
Kim's bikini and swapping lies.

She was half way home, a place to start,
making plans and looking back,
standing still, ready to run
and late for chores.

And as I stood there waving my arms
and pointing into the empty air
where an old iron bridge once stood...

My son was texting a message to a friend of his.
(My Dad is pretty lame)
  
I should have waited to tell him this story
after he had crossed a few bridges of his own.

[This message has been edited by critical mass (04-17-2009 04:11 AM).]

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SEA
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1 posted 2009-04-16 11:27 PM


I had a place like this, but it was just a few trees, in the middle of town. They had to cut them down. Some disease...my youth died with those trees...

but the memories will always be.

thanks for the reminder

Osprey
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2 posted 2009-04-17 03:08 AM


That put an arm around my shoulder and said: "Where you been dad"?
Not far....just another world away son

ThisDiamond
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3 posted 2009-04-17 10:21 AM


~Grin... If they could only see into our soul sometimes!  Enjoyed the view.
Chalmette Guy
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4 posted 2009-04-17 10:55 AM


Wow, every single line is pure poetic memory for me.
This was a trip I thouroughly enjoyed taking.
Our kids will one day have kids of their own and they'll get the 'lame' treatment too.

unboundpoetess
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5 posted 2009-04-17 03:49 PM


Another gem from your fine pen.

Heather

critical mass
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6 posted 2009-04-19 09:54 AM


SEA

Sorry about the trees. Seems everything gets tore down to make way for the new.

Osprey

That's what it felt like.

ThisDiamond

They might like the view if they could see.

Chalmette Guy

Hey, my son is getting better with my stories, he's getting older now and we are sharing experiences.

unboundpoetess

Thanks for the compliment


Thank you all for reading and responding.

CM

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7 posted 2009-04-20 01:11 PM


I loved this... the memories it evoked, the chagrin of being considered lame... and the knowledge that his memories will one day be just as compelling. *S* Great write! *S*
critical mass
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8 posted 2009-04-20 10:02 PM


suthern

This is one for the semi older crowd. Glad you liked this.

CM

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