Open Poetry #42 |
To Heaviness |
gilead Senior Member
since 2008-03-10
Posts 1067nevada, USA |
April, 1980 I bore your heavy toolbox, Father. Now I am one of the silent bearers Descending the steps to the waiting hearse. You are as heavy as earth crushing my heart, But I’ll not be so foolish to cry, not now, not here In this sunlit day turned inside out! I’m still a boy, Father, and I’ll be brave. My back is stiff and straight, my chin hard as stone. Ah, but my heart is soft and bleeding— All hearts will bleed this bitter blood; I am not alone . . . |
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Seoulair Senior Member
since 2008-03-27
Posts 807Seoul S.Korea |
A poem like this, it made me cry!!!! |
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gilead Senior Member
since 2008-03-10
Posts 1067nevada, USA |
Thanks, Seoulair, for sharing your feelings with me; it means so much as I pay homage to my father in the month of his passing. Art |
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Seoulair Senior Member
since 2008-03-27
Posts 807Seoul S.Korea |
It was truly beautiful done. |
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shyvl Senior Member
since 2008-04-11
Posts 531texas, usa |
What a wonderful tribute to your dad. May his memories bring you peace. Thanks for sharing. sharyn |
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gilead Senior Member
since 2008-03-10
Posts 1067nevada, USA |
Thank you sharyn, and may the sweet zephyr bearing peace be with you always! Art |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Gilead, This is a nice poem about a good father. Bobby |
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