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ice
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0 posted 2005-08-18 08:07 AM


­What fills this life, a boys, at sixteen
But thoughts of girls and other soft things;
Learning turmoil, rejection-pain
Of love and losing, losing-gaining,
A child  with beard stubble trace,
With many long bridges to cross

The kind that reach from bank to bank
Held by thin vines that span
(With rotten boards in places)
The chasm of human life, the kind
That leads from childhood to maturity

In emotional wind, the bridge now shakes...

News was, her kidneys were failing:
"Five days too death at most"
(Spoke the Vet) prophesy words
Including "excruciation" stating
Time left in life's gap, will fill with much pain,
Making short days left, a foul eternity...

The needle deals a coup de gras,
The choice is this- or days of pang.
Broken down mechanics of the flesh,
Cries out loud  for blows of grace
As no new part replaced,
Can make again, it sound.

The joy of well does not exist,
Though the feline lays awake-alive,
And sets the mortal wound aside-
She purrs and rubs against a youthful hand..
Time has come, the boy must make
A mans decision, he nods a yes
To draw the sword of human mercy.

The old head lowers slowly to his lap,
Peace closes eyes- a last whisker-twitch
And then a rain of tears, soaking fur;  
The man-boy holds not one emotion back...

Now he must plan the ritual of death,
For this, that helped him span with love
His lifetime, since he smiled at six,
From then 'till time of this....when he

Carry's the box,
Slowly from the house
Walking    with    somber    steps,
To where steel has cut clay,
By him,
            his father,
                           and brother..
Lays the vessel down-
In summer-dry earth...
Following unwritten rules of mourning-
Lingers,
Then turns away, still in sorrow;

Though in his thoughts,
The thought of planting
(On the morrow)
Flowers on the grave.


Dedicated to my son Travis, and his cat, Porky
Who lived with us during the time that Travis grew from a child into young man..
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[This message has been edited by ice (08-19-2005 04:13 AM).]

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Seymour Tabin
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1 posted 2005-08-18 08:29 AM


ice
Good write, you know my cat died of the same thing, my condolence.

passing shadows
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since 1999-08-26
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2 posted 2005-08-18 08:34 AM


oh Ford, how heart breaking this is

I'm a cat lover myself, and I grew up with the heartaches of losing cats through my childhood.

Now (because my roommate doesn't want cats because of the fish pond) I only have a stray cat out at my work, who has grown very fond of me now. If I lost him, I would be so upset.

Sunshine
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3 posted 2005-08-18 08:53 AM


I knew I shouldn't have read this at work.
It is indeed a process of pain...and somehow,
at times, losses such as this, bring such a
tender sweetness to life and love.

How proud I am of your son, and his ability
to let loose the emotion of his love
and his loss.

Hugs to all of you...

"There's a reason they call God The Creator - he sides with talent." Julia Cameron

LeeJ
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since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296

4 posted 2005-08-18 09:05 AM


this to me, is one of the hardest parts of life to face...I commend you and yours Ford...not to mention, this poem was a grand attribute to all of you...there is a common ground we walk in times of such, and no words can make it easier, other then to remember our dear friends with love...and so, please know, that my thoughts are with you and yours...and thank you for sharing this part of your life with us hun...wishing you happier days ahead.


nakdthoughts
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Between the Lines
5 posted 2005-08-18 09:22 AM


The choice is this- or days of pang.
having had to do this myself less than a month ago...I understand and can feel the compassion for both pet and owner...

well written

M

Midnitesun
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Gaia
6 posted 2005-08-18 11:49 AM


Loving a pet for so long, then having to say goodbye...but both the child and the man in Travis gave Porky a loving and caring farewell. Death is always one of life's toughest moments to endure, even more so at this tender age.
RIP, Porky

Martie
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7 posted 2005-08-18 11:56 AM


Dear Ford

Your poem touched me to the core.  I am an animal lover...and have called many cats, friend.  Sometimes in my troubles of childhood, I felt my cat was my only friend.

Becoming a man is not easy...but you have shown the transformation of your son in this poem, with such tender compassion that my heart breaks again.

You have a lovely heart, Ford.  

froggy
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since 2003-06-23
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8 posted 2005-08-18 03:08 PM


Ford,
  I know this pain all to well.As you know I just had our shepherd put down not to long ago.

<^^> Today the pond....Tomorrow the world

1slick_lady
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standing on a shadow's lace
9 posted 2005-08-18 03:41 PM


heartbreaker
thoughts are with you all

Cloud 9
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10 posted 2005-08-18 06:59 PM


This brought tears to my eyes. He handled it the best that he could. Big hugs go out to Travis and family.
ice
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11 posted 2005-08-18 07:33 PM


Poet Friends
Thank you for the replies, they are warmly received by Travis and I...I am very proud of him and the way he handled his grief...He showed bravey in the face of a difficult situation...and yet, showed just the right amount of emotion IMHO...

Again, Thanks for reading and the replies..

-----------ice
   ><>

  

inkedgoddess
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12 posted 2005-08-18 09:55 PM


they are blessed to have found eachoter.
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