andclarkdimond

andclarkdimond

A Poem by LJ
"

a little wake for a friend

"
You don't walk ahead of me
anymore nor do I feel you
beside me exactly but
sometimes you sing and
play guitar and talk
to me in the night
that's not
like those nights
I left text messages
and there were
too many unanswered

got worried about you
the rehabilitation you
had to do and your
long hospital nights when
you didn't call anymore
to talk about love
and life and the night nurse
and I couldn't feel you
anywhere and missed you
everywhere until finally
I tried your home phone

and persisted and talked
even when she tried to
hang up until she told
me you were gone and gone
since february and I wanted
to hug her and told her so
and she said I was sweet
but that's not quite all
because I wanted to
hug you too and talk again
laugh again say I love you

again I love you again and
again which is what I do
now that you joined
those in my slipstream
those in my night dreams
you're part of that now
and you see me too
while I tumble through
days without you
and yet again
we say again I love you

© 2020 LJ


Author's Note

LJ
No punctuation means to read straight through, to only pause at line breaks.
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"couldn't feel you anywhere and missed you everywhere" love that.
I know this is a personal piece, but somehow you touch others with a universality.
My best friend died in a fire in 1984...she was 27....played guitar, sang...we used to get together and play backgammon and talk for hours...
I still feel her everywhere...
thank you for this...i, too, mostly write without punctuation...it actually lets the reader punctuate as he or she interprets the piece as individual readers.
I like that...
j.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

LJ

3 Years Ago

Thank you very much for both reading this piece and for your nice comment. You put a word on this I .. read more



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Yes dear, that works just fine. Lovely.

Posted 3 Years Ago


this emphasizes the fragility of all things, relationships being near the top of the list.
But no punctuation! humm!


Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

LJ

3 Years Ago

Yes, it does show that all things end. But what does "humm" mean regarding punctuation? XD Thanks mu.. read more
Dave Brown

3 Years Ago

That means it could be the easy way out for me
He said
I feel your emotions in this. While there are some happy thoughts expressed, the overall mood is one of sadness and longing. If only we all could be so loved when we cross the lonesome valley.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

LJ

3 Years Ago

My hope is that you are so loved yourself. I believe there are good things about many people, even i.. read more
"couldn't feel you anywhere and missed you everywhere" love that.
I know this is a personal piece, but somehow you touch others with a universality.
My best friend died in a fire in 1984...she was 27....played guitar, sang...we used to get together and play backgammon and talk for hours...
I still feel her everywhere...
thank you for this...i, too, mostly write without punctuation...it actually lets the reader punctuate as he or she interprets the piece as individual readers.
I like that...
j.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

LJ

3 Years Ago

Thank you very much for both reading this piece and for your nice comment. You put a word on this I .. read more

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Added on June 2, 2020
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