The Shirt

The Shirt

A Poem by Tate Morgan
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They walked with me most of my life watered my soul to grow loves seed Bore my pains within their own breasts through the times of my deepest need

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Scout and I 

I wish to find in my own heart

on each cold and blustery day

Selfless meanderings of love

for those who helped me on my way

 

They walked with me most of my life

watered my soul to grow loves seed

Bore my pains within their own breasts

through the times of my deepest need

 

Count yourself a fortunate prince

to be able to name just one

For whom your welfare is indeed

a concern that is never done


They are to me like my old shirt

that I wear with great dignity

reminding me of my own worth

and hope for all humanity

 







© 2023 Tate Morgan


Author's Note

Tate Morgan
I consider myself fortunate to have had a few good friends. I can count on one hand their number. This poem is meant for one in particular. Without whom I would not have made it to write this. Thank you Robyn! She gave me a certain Banana Republic shirt that I treasure. So count yourself a fortunate princess Robyn. Be assured I am one for whom your welfare will never be done. Being so scarce great friends are considered precious. The miracle many wish for is not in a life we missed. It lies within the life we have. And so friends give us the feeling that we are loved as much or more than we love others. Those few memories unlike most are the only ones we recall in color not black and white. This because they are associated with the colorful shirt that painted the brush strokes of our lives together and times apart.

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Oh, I love this. I am also someone who cherishes my friends. Grateful in so many ways, knowing how special and rare they really are. Every time that they are there for me and I for them, every time we laugh or cry and talk for hours. Friends are priceless treasures. Wonderfully written poem, Tate. And I love the title. It suits this piece incredibly well.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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with the sincerity I expect from your work..the only ships that can't sink..are friendships :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


this remind me so much of ma besties i will never trade old 4 new

Posted 12 Years Ago


Good friends are precious and rare. I never thought of them as an old favorite shirt, but you might be on to something here. :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


There's nothing like the affection, honesty, unselfishness and trust that real friendship brings .. anything less becomes a mere 'something'. Seems you've found the right friends for you .. happy man, indeed.

Posted 12 Years Ago


This is good stuff, like a fine whiskey with a hint of sweetness, like a tasty cola. You mix these notions exceedingly well.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Very good

Posted 12 Years Ago


humanity needs as much hope as it can get. The reflection of friends is a great place to start. Well said.

Posted 12 Years Ago


A very interesting comparison you've made here, Tate.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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You never fail to deliver outstanding works of meaningful art, Tate. This one took me back down that timeless memory lane, reflecting on how it is all the experiences and people I have known that makes me the person I am today...

Posted 12 Years Ago


Riches are not measured by materials we can hold in our hands, but by how many hearts we have cherished memories with.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on January 27, 2011
Last Updated on October 27, 2023
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Tate Morgan
Tate Morgan

Marion , OH



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