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Cpat Hair
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0 posted 2001-09-05 12:56 PM


He listened
The grief shown on face
Plastered from other times
Painted anew with the words

Divisions
Strained comforting exchanged
With coyote wariness

Remembering
Denouncing son for embarrassing
threatened stature in small town
public knowing
he was different


Alone now
In the ways and days of before
Grief drives home in blow
After strike
That all the plaster in the world
Can’t fill some holes

Later…
When his turn came to go
I painted on my face of grief
And explored the voids
left

By it all


© Copyright 2001 Cpat Hair - All Rights Reserved
MARK V SHELDON
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1 posted 2001-09-05 01:15 PM


There's at least as much to ponder here for the reader, Ron...  The last stanza, especially.  Many lessons and truths in life -- not all of them light ones.

-MVS

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-MVS


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2 posted 2001-09-05 01:30 PM



This hurts....

Corinne
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3 posted 2001-09-05 02:17 PM


Very dark, Captain, and mysterious.

Corinne

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4 posted 2001-09-05 02:59 PM


deeply felt, dear friend, and understood...

Good read, as always...

~Tier

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5 posted 2001-09-09 11:13 PM


Cpat, "I painted on my grief face" I really know what you mean here.  And I know I did it for others, not for me 'cuz I really didn't care.  Sad, dark, truthful.  ME
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6 posted 2001-09-10 12:00 PM


I painted on my face of grief

I have to agree with ME, this line stood out for me also.  You write so personally that it's often difficult for me to suspend the belief that you have experienced your subject matter.  
A father should teach many things, this isn't one of them.  There's a whole world available to shame us...parents should be apart from it.  I relate.

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7 posted 2001-09-10 01:38 AM


CPatHair~
Depth and intensity~
Very nicely penned.
~*Marge*~

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8 posted 2001-09-10 01:41 AM


Cpat Hair, so very sad and so intense! Great write!  

Sauni @~~~>~~

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9 posted 2001-09-10 07:01 AM


The depths of a father. How sad we don't realize sometimes the pain inside you wonderful men. Very moving C.

Sincerely,
Regina

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10 posted 2001-09-10 08:30 AM


Sadly, I can empathize with nearly every line of this work, Cpat... Well done, indeed.
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11 posted 2001-09-10 08:55 AM


Cpat Hair,
Well done excellent write.

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12 posted 2001-09-10 10:12 AM


heartfelt write, very intense....

enjoyed the read!

Charisma

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13 posted 2001-09-10 01:15 PM


The feeling is so deep, I wanted to glance away, as if to avoid more pain. Chris

Life is not measured by breaths you take, but by moments that take your breath away.

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14 posted 2001-09-10 01:17 PM


God ... what are we as humans doing to our children.... so many things in life to put us down and out.... Have learned in life that I can choose new family for my support, and If I choose to continue a relationship with blood family then its as they are... whatever that may means to me.. sometimes that means smile and breath  LOL
~Connie~

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