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Mistletoe Angel
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0 posted 2002-10-04 09:45 PM


(Hanky-Alert)

Last Squeak of the Back Gate
By: Noah Eaton
10/2/02

He used to sit there on the corner of the sandbox
With his Fisher Price fire truck and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle action figures
With sandy ivory hair that seemed so seraphic to me
He couldn't speak much yet, what was he thinking I could never be too sure

Spring reverberated through the ocean of his eyes
When I felt the seagulls hibernating I knew autumn had come
He had no last words, just one last breath
And when I heard that last squeak of the back gate
I cried if he will ever come back around

So I still cry thinking
What will his mom do with his bottle now?
And how will she cope every morning
When she feels that heartache deep down?
It's so lonely
So lonely now...

There's a beach ball lying in the dry creek
Where he accidentley rolled into there one day
His mom said he loved holding frogs in the palm of his hand
And return them there gently when he was done with his play

Sat out on a lawn chair under the crabapple tree
Waiting to hear if he just may come back around
His mom took down the swingset four days ago
And when you see that empty sandbox
It's a saddening sight to see...

So I still cry thinking
What will his mom do with his bottle now?
And how will she cope every morning
When she feels that heartache deep down?
It's so lonely
So lonely now...

Even now I feel his ghost around me
Just wanting some attention, for the world to see
I've never gotten to know him that well at all
But inside, he reminds me of me...

And I still cry thinking
What will his mom do with his bottle now?
And how will she cope every morning
When she feels that heartache deep down?
It's so lonely
So lonely now...
And I still cry thinking
What will his mom do with his bottle now?
And how will she cope every morning
When she feels that heartache deep down?
It's so lonely
So lonely now...

Will he ever come back around
Will he ever come back around
Oh, will he ever come back around
Oh, will he ever come back around...

(This is based on an experience when I was a little boy and knew a four-year old boy who passed away swallowing a harmful object, who like me seemed very shy and needed a special friend who I wanted to be for him and whose loss deeply aches me still as he reminds me so much of me! )


"Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..."

Shakira


[This message has been edited by Mistletoe Angel (10-04-2002 09:48 PM).]

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1 posted 2002-10-04 09:50 PM


Oh Noah...this is so very sad.
(Thanks for the hanky-alert)
The loss of a child has to be the most horrible thing for a parent to go through.
You are so kind and caring sweet sidekick.
~Hugs~

~ Time has cast a spell on you
  So you won't ever forget me ~

garysgirl
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2 posted 2002-10-04 09:53 PM


Oh, Noah, this is so sad. My heart goes out to everyone who knew this little boy. You have such a good, tender, caring heart, Noah, and you are so good at putting your feelings into words. Thanks so much for sharing this with us.
With Love From Ethel...garysgirl

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3 posted 2002-10-04 10:00 PM


In a lifetime, how special it is to see ourselves in another...young or old...
A tribute of the highest kind Noah...
shivered in me to read your words. ThisDiamond

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4 posted 2002-10-04 10:04 PM


Noah, Tears filled my eyes as I read your heartfelt words. I am sure this little boy is one of God's sweetest angels. hugs, Chris

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

[This message has been edited by Nightshade (10-04-2002 10:05 PM).]

JamesMichael
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5 posted 2002-10-07 12:10 PM


Nice writing Noah on this sad subject...James
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6 posted 2002-10-07 09:57 AM


enjoyed but very sad
the_loner_23
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7 posted 2002-10-07 10:16 AM


This is so sad. Very good write

Cold hands means a warm heart

Thomas119gold
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8 posted 2002-10-07 10:24 AM


Pure Heart is what I read and felt as tears want to buid in this fathers eyes hoping and praying that my sons out live me as it should always be in life.
Noah this was beautiful I enjoyed so much.

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9 posted 2002-10-07 12:06 PM


great writing amazing the way u make us seem to kno the child who was lost...

Though dreams can be deceiving
Like faces are to hearts
They serve for sweet relieving
When fantasy and reality lie too far apart
- Fiona Apple

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Deep in the heart
10 posted 2002-10-07 12:49 PM


Now you must write an upbeat piece to offset this one

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11 posted 2002-10-07 01:57 PM


*soft hugs* for you Noah,

you've remembered him so beautifully...

~Tier

"I shall never bond again, as I have bonded with you..."

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12 posted 2002-10-07 07:33 PM


Hello Noah

Your words filled my heart with sorrow and I could almost feel your heart breaking as you remembered this tragic time.  You have the kindest of hearts and abundance of love that you share with all of us and I, for one, am so very grateful for all you give.

Take care......Sue

I am in motion
I am blue
Love is an ocean
I'm anchored in you
- Shawn Mullins

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13 posted 2002-10-07 07:37 PM


You heart is as warm as your words well written enjoyed the read, I feel the pain in your words, cause it’s hard to lose friends I've lost a few along the way
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14 posted 2002-10-07 08:23 PM


This is so very sad. No pain runs deeper than the loss of a child. "The last squeak of the back gate." This is perfection, my friend. I'm sorry your story was inspired by true events, but you do it justice having been the one who told it.

I have been missing from here for a long time, but I can always count on you to touch my heart. Thank you for sharing.
~Krissie

"No one has ever loved ~anyone~ the way ~everyone~ wants to be loved"
~Mignon McLaughlin~

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15 posted 2002-10-08 09:21 PM


Oh,   Noah.....tragically beautiful.  *sigh*
That lasting image, burning inside of me, of a lonely beach ball, buffeted back and forth on    
a deserted beach, bumping into objects, never going forward, seems to epitomize the child's leaving.  The squeaky gate that squeaks no more.....nodding

story telling at its best....
your friend, jeff

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16 posted 2002-10-08 11:00 PM



hugsssss you
Lauren~

I need some distraction
...oh beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins

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