If you go away on a Summer day...

If you go away on a Summer day...

A Poem by Coyote Poetry
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Do we remember love? Does love remember us?

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If you go away on a Summer day...
Dear Julie told me on a warm August day.
I am here waiting in Michigan for you.
A Michigan gal is waiting for you.
You love your wars, you love to travel and
do you love me? If you go away, will you remember me?
I told her as we danced by the river,
you are my first memory and you are my last thought.
I love you so.
Her coffee eyes dug into my eyes and she asked me.
If you love me, please don't die. War can steal the best from us.
I told her. The good die young. I will live forever.
She kissed me once and she kissed me a hundred times.
She whispered. You are sweet and kind Johnnie.
You made me feel beautiful, you made me feel so happy.
Please return to me.
I loved the wars more than love and I wrote to dear Julie.
I will be home soon and I am different.
I have seen terrible thing and I have done terrible things.
Can you still love me?
Julie wrote back. Dear Johnnie. I am waiting for you.
I will make you okay. I am a nurse at V.A. Hospital now in Chicago.
I know what soldiers must do. Please come to me.
I want us to remember we held love so close once
and I remember us. Please come home to me.
I found Julie on a Summer day. She held me like a child.
She whispered. No more war dear Johnnie. I love you so.
Coyote

© 2024 Coyote Poetry


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Coyote Poetry
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Dear John...going of to war and leaving a loved one is a very difficult act to pursue.... for both of you... even though men go to was all the time, when it hits you, it's special , personal and unique.... it seems as though you came back pretty unscathed and was able to renew where you left off with your love....
lucky!
Warmly, B

Posted 3 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

2 Months Ago

For a minute dear Betty. Thank you for reading and the comment my dear friend.
Betty Hermelee

2 Months Ago

You're very welcome John
Warmly, B



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Johnnie - the gap of time is so often, if not impossible, to fill.

Take care - Dave

Posted 2 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

2 Months Ago

You are right Dave and thank you for reading and the comment.
Dear John...going of to war and leaving a loved one is a very difficult act to pursue.... for both of you... even though men go to was all the time, when it hits you, it's special , personal and unique.... it seems as though you came back pretty unscathed and was able to renew where you left off with your love....
lucky!
Warmly, B

Posted 3 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

2 Months Ago

For a minute dear Betty. Thank you for reading and the comment my dear friend.
Betty Hermelee

2 Months Ago

You're very welcome John
Warmly, B
Oh goodness. I feel this one. I'm not a veteran, but I know a few... emotional stuff, friend.

Posted 3 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

2 Months Ago

Thank you John for reading and the kind words.
so lovely , and did you go home to her i wonder ?

Posted 3 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

2 Months Ago

We tried for one year. She was kind dear Stella and we were at the wrong places in our life. Thank y.. read more
Stella Armour

2 Months Ago

aww bless, that must have been hard for both of you ....
Coyote Poetry

2 Months Ago

When we are young dear Stella. We don't know yet. Love is so rare.

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