THE LAST RIDE

THE LAST RIDE

A Poem by Betty Hermelee
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Death of a soldier

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The flag-draped wooden box slides down
a cold, steel ramp
the drizzle slightly dampens its vision
It is a dark, bleak, early morning
my eyes blur, hours of bawling, heaving
dried tears on my face and black suit
my little ones hold tight
looks of fear emanating from their eyes
bewildered

Soldiers soaking wet, stand like statues
never move, no emotion
carry out their duty
the flag gently folds in perfect form
plants in my shaky hands as a gift
though I pause to receive
whispers of thank you
I stand motionless, rigid, timorous
I am vacuous, no one stirs me
thoughts ramble through my mind
why did he go?
why him?
I am a widow

© 2020 Betty Hermelee


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This is simply both beautiful and heartbreaking. It reminded me of the military pomp at both my father's and my brother's funerals. An army brigadier general shook my hand at my brother's wake; he smelled of whiskey and cigars. I can still hear the gunfire and smell the cordite from my daddy's twenty-one gun salute.

Posted 4 Years Ago


Betty Hermelee

4 Years Ago

Thank you Fabian for your kind review, fondly, Betty
Fabian G. Franklin

4 Years Ago

My pleasure. I sent along a message. It's nice to meet you.
Very sweet and sad poem about someone who lost their husband in a war. I really enjoyed this, it was very forlorn.

Posted 4 Years Ago


sheesh! well done Betty ... deeply moving for me .. feeling all the pain .. great work setting the scene .. the silence unwritten screams at me .. sounds muffled by grief and grey drizzling rain ... if you have lost someone in such a way ... my sympathy lay with you .. if not .. you have nailed it says i! :((((
E.

Posted 4 Years Ago


I have a movie on DVD: "Taking Chance" with Kevin Bacon . . . the entire movie is about taking a soldier's coffin to his hometown. First time watching, I was truly amazed to see the level of detailed reverence that is paid to the fallen, at least to the extent this movie depicted it. Your poem is the only other time I've read or seen something in art that made me really grasp the totality of this experience for those involved in it. It makes me sad that celebrity deaths get so much attention but the real heroes don't have very many in attendance, in comparison. Here's hoping your Easter weekend is full of affection, if not the usual closeness! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 4 Years Ago


Betty Hermelee

4 Years Ago

You nailed it once again Margie! Unknowns don’t get much attention at death, sad to say. Thanks ag.. read more
Probably the worse experience for anyone to bear.
The folded flag being the ultimate reminder.

Posted 4 Years Ago


Betty Hermelee

4 Years Ago

Yes indeed! Thank you for your comment
Sad and heartrending. You captured the moment and brought tears to my eyes.

Posted 4 Years Ago


Betty Hermelee

4 Years Ago

I hope not too many tears!! Thanks always for your comments,fondly, Betty
Lea Sheryn

4 Years Ago

A few.

You're very welcome, Betty. I enjoy your poetry.
this is so sad, and reminds us, yes, we are losing so many to this pandemic. But we are fighting an invisible enemy, a disease, whereas with war, humans are fighting each other...and for what?
seems so senseless, when Wars could be avoided. But we are in a war of sorts now...Powerful write.
j.

Posted 4 Years Ago


Betty Hermelee

4 Years Ago

Ahh Jacob, you always have an excellent comment; many thanks always.
Fondly, Betty

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Betty Hermelee
Betty Hermelee

Black Mountain, NC



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My love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..

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