Sometimes....A Poem by Ironbutt Sometimes..a song.. a phrase..the little things..take me back ..back down memory roads so long traveled..sometimes
Sometimes a memory
just has a way of creeping up on me... some are smooth as can be.. like you waiting at the hayride for me... sunset and bonfire... ya sometimes.... others can be a bit cruel.. something you get used to... those you dont dwell on... like the last goodbye... the lonely nights.. ya sometimes.. Sometimes a memory, likes to slip up on me.. take me down roads so long a go.. brings songs in my head.. reminds me of things I said.. or didnt... ya sometimes... Sometimes I can recall.. running down the hall... finding out that we were now three... remember how it overwhelmed me.. how it rocked my knees... ya sometimes... Sometimes a memory has a way of creeping up on me... ya sometimes......... © 2014 IronbuttAuthor's Note
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IronbuttMartinez, GAAboutBest at ease behind a BBQ grill, human to most, Vet, father, grandfather, biker, poet and lyric writer. Author of Red Clay Scholar, Tin Roof Memories, Mile Marker 101 and A Soldiers Notebook, all foun.. more..Writing
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