Open Poetry #15 |
It Goes Well With Blue |
wandering glider Senior Member
since 2001-04-04
Posts 501aloft |
It Goes Well With Blue Powder blue and burnt sienna (my favorite crayon color when I was a kid) this old pick-up mutters along a little loose in the joints like me now, and creaky. But it wasn’t always like this this old truck and I and she. We went to Seattle first We were all young then and the mountains oh, they seemed so easy And the Coast Highway? Well, you know, you couldn’t beat it in those days even in a pick-up truck. Then there was Tennessee and those homey blue-green hills we had never seen and the smoke in the trees we wondered about Her lack of experience showed and they knew we were just passing through but still, we made friends in Gatlinburg. And Jones Beach on that hot hot New York Saturday afternoon the melted chocolate bar on the seat and the sand in everything I can still smell that surf and almost taste the taffy but the sand dollar, well that’s gone. She would nap on many a trip curled up, my thigh her pillow and we would drive all night this old truck and I for her And the bench seat? Well, it was big enough for both of us when we needed it to be though it wasn’t her favorite place steamed up windows and all. You know, there was hardly a place this old truck wouldn’t go or I wouldn’t take it for her. Yes, even there, finally and we visit the spot often muttering along a little loose in the joints. I don’t mind the rust now it goes well with blue. \\ |
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JLR Senior Member
since 2001-02-04
Posts 1785 |
Poignant, well written...liked this very much! |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
this....is wonderful.... I love stories told in poetic form..and you tell this one so well... i can relate to so much in it... very good!!! |
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wandering glider Senior Member
since 2001-04-04
Posts 501aloft |
JLR, Thank you. This was fun to "assemble". Glad you liked so much. Cpat Hair, Thanks, but you are too kind. I surprised myself with how well this turned out. |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
what a wondeful story. . . it flowed very well, and I could see the truck in my mind as you told of it. . . excellent. . . ---------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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Constance Member
since 2001-07-28
Posts 393Ohio |
Loved the entire poem, but the final line clutched my heart. I'll be reading this one many times, I know. |
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shadow974 Senior Member
since 2001-06-21
Posts 636Michigan |
Excelent poem well written great descriptions. Throw your heart out in front of you |
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wandering glider Senior Member
since 2001-04-04
Posts 501aloft |
Sven, Thanks for 'picking' this 'up'. Actually, it all started with a meeting glimpse of such a truck and its driver. Constance, The final line fell into place like the entire poem had been written for it. Funny how that works. Thanks for your comment. Looking forward to reading your work. Shadow 974, Thanks for your comment. "Great descriptions" as you put it, come from life. \\ |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
And as for finding this treasure tonight? Pure poetic delight! |
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