Tuesday, August 9, 2005

high above (under) all these trees

drove by the old spot
now an eye sore
empty restaurant
nearly two years closed
where I used to sit
and watch the sunset
where I sat to watch the moon
and stars rise into positions
high above and now under
all these trees I can’t
see the sky unless I look
straight up
drove by the old pad
and porch number two
where I sat four years
alone eye and I found myself
there and everything
changes little changes
as if you might not notice
until everything is replaced
by what we think we know
is never enough
and what we know is even less
they have got to have a motive
for all the lies tricking troops
into fighting these unwinnable wars
drove by the veterans hospital today
though of old Joe Flanagan
what would he have to say now
his spot gone as well
talked about a challenged eagle
always there I liked to listen to his
conversations with himself
modern day madman
drove myself crazy today
with thoughts starting before 2am
when head hit pillow finally
drove by a broken weeping willow
branch blocked the road
had to go around
just like in the dream
face to wall eyes closed
fighting some unwinnable war
apology accepted
if you don’t happen to like the tone…

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