~~PICNIC AT THE CEMETERY~~ (05-19-2010)

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    ~~PICNIC AT THE CEMETERY~~ (05-19-2010)

     

    TODAY I WENT TO VISIT
    MOM AND DAD,
    AND NORMALLY
    THE VISITS, ARE REALLY QUITE SAD

    BUT TODAY, THE VISIT
    WAS A GOOD ONE
    I RELEASED THEM
    AND ADMITTED THEY WERE GONE

    I TOOK ALONG SOME
    SANDWICHES AND SNACKS
    AND WE REALLY HAD A BLAST
    TAKING THE PAST ONE STEP BACK

    WE HAD A PICNIC
    AT THE CEMETERY
    AND OUR TIME WAS
    ACTUALLY QUITE REAL MERRY.

    WE HAD ALOT OF LAUGHS
    WE HAD ALOT TO SAY
    WE REMINISED OF DAYS GONE BY
    AND ABOUT THE KIDS AT PLAY.

    WE TALKED ABOUT LOVES
    GONE WRONG
    AND THEY BOTH TOLD ME
    I NEEDED TO BE STRONG.

    FOR THE LOVE THEY HAD FOR EACH OTHER
    LASTED TO THEIR GRAVES;
    A ONCE IN A LIFETIME LOVE
    THAT ABSOLUTELY NOONE CAN NOW TAKE.

    WE TALKED OF HARDSHIPS
    AND OF THE GRANDKIDS TOO
    AND HOW THE LITTLE ONES
    STARE UP TO HEAVEN WHEN SKIES ARE BLUE.

    THEY TOLD ME TO CLOSE MY EYES
    AND TAKE IN THE WORLD ABOUT ME,
    I COULD FEEL THE WARMTH OF THE SUN
    ENVELOPE ME LIKE NOTHING EXPERIENCED BEFORE.

    AND THE SMELLS WERE BEYOND
    ANYTHING I HAVE SMELLED EVER
    AND THE PICNIC AT THE CEMETERY
    WILL FOREVER BE REMEMBERED.

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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