SeasonsA Poem by VerinDifferent seasons for different stages of life.A man watches as his son grows He remembers his own childhood;
They play catch in the yard Green summer grass is all around The ball going from glove to glove Almost like a pendulum in a grandfather clock
It’s the first day of school now The leaves of summer are changing From their vibrant greens to mixes of red The boy is in school while the father works When the bell rings there’s dad by the car
They’re driving home now It’s the middle of a cold December evening The teenager’s girlfriend left him at the winter formal Father watches as his son tries not to cry The road is covered in black ice
The tears flow freely now A casket lies open with a man inside The teenager now feels like a child Father can’t tell him to be strong He must do that for himself now
Flowers are in bloom On a hilltop rests a grave A man stands over it with a flower in hand His wife and child stand beside him
They met in spring © 2012 Verin |
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