he gave me a ride on a day too hot for
walking
been in town since before the day
in the year
i was born
his wife she died in '88
and he still wears the ring
and every day he wakes is just another day
and every day he wakes it's just his neighborhood
and every day he wakes he keeps busy helping his nephew take care of the yard
his hand rests on the wheel as he keeps me engaged in idle conversation
and the finger that holds his pledge is swollen around the gold
© 2006 Jonas
Copying this work to another webpage without author permission is plagiarism.
Plagiarism is a misdemeanor, usually punishable by fines of $100-$50000 and up to one year in jail.
Printed from www.DarkPoetry.com/dp/51/75413 on Friday August 29th, 2008 02:25 PM
Certain elements © 1996-2008 Matthew Steven (matts.org)
Comments on herb