Thursday, December 22, 2011
I Can Remember
I can remember a time when
innocence was a casual rebellion
against authority and switch blades,
lemon cokes, and flat tops with fenders
were as cool as madras shirts,
paper routes and Sunday school;
I can remember my first
experience at love and how
my anticipation alone would
have been enough to want more;
I can remember a quiet time
when a walk in the woods
brought on visions of surviving
among the wilds of nature, of
tree houses, and swinging vines,
and morning escapades replenished
with peanut butter and jelly sandwiches
or roasted hotdogs on an open fire;
I can remember a secret place
for cigarettes and dirty books
where items wrapped in plastic
were protected against the moisture,
and I, like Sherlock Holmes, would
go there only after my trail had not been followed;
I can remember snow above my head
and human chains to stop the plows
and May 1 tennis shoes on
fresh cut grass to announce the
close of school and morning chores;
I can remember my first day at gym
athletic supporters and medicine balls in the rain,
changing classes, and home room teachers,
drags in the bathroom, jocks, and upper classmen
and false alarms after the senior prom;
I can remember the walk down the aisle
the costumes of sailors and foreign ports,
hospital waiting rooms and cigars for everyone,
piggy back rides and bedtime stories,
outgrown clothes, pets, and talks on
the phone in closets out-of-sight;
I can remember that looking in
the mirror and wanting to grow up
brought wishes that my hair were white
and I was experienced and knew
all the answers to my questions;
I can remember how smart it was to question
and how foolish with my answers, now I look;
I can remember the good times
have faint recollections of the bad,
but most of all, I’ll remember you
and the relaxed feeling inside;
the harmony and peacefulness and the seldom times
when we could be alone and dream of
those fantasies that somehow always brought
us back to our own memories.
June 4, 1984
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