Hi Jacob, roses have always been my favourite flower, the essence and aroma of love. Roses always mean the same to me, no matter what the situation. That was a terrible day, Jacob. Even those who were not Americans were shocked by this terrible moment in history. I have had to learn what I can about this moment, through documentaries. I was about two years old. I still can't fully understand why this did happen. A deep sadness. Every time I see anything about JFK, I have a tear in my eye. That says a lot about the man, that his memory can still evoke such strong feelings. Have a wonderful evening....Mike.
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3 Years Ago
Thank you, Mike...it was a tough day....
I was in 8th grade...nuns told us to go home.. read moreThank you, Mike...it was a tough day....
I was in 8th grade...nuns told us to go home, President had been shot.
very surreal.
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It would be, Jacob. So many people were lost on that day, from the young to the old. Have a wonderfu.. read moreIt would be, Jacob. So many people were lost on that day, from the young to the old. Have a wonderful Friday....Mike.
Yes, Jacob… Roses for a beautiful
Lady in Dallas…. I remember whom I was talking with and where I was when I heard on the Radio that JFK had been Shot… The World stood Still… Your Poetry is a Kiss of History… Amen
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3 Years Ago
thank you, and those roses on the back seat of the blood spattered car...really haunting images from.. read morethank you, and those roses on the back seat of the blood spattered car...really haunting images from that day.
j
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I was about 25 years old and worked as a Secretary for Vitro Laboratories in Wheaton, Maryland where.. read moreI was about 25 years old and worked as a Secretary for Vitro Laboratories in Wheaton, Maryland where they designed Submarines for the Navy… we will always Mourn the loss of Camelot… especially in this day and age.. thanks for sharing… it must be Cold in Chicago… but you have your Memories to keep you Warm… tenderly, Pat
Indeed, most memories do sink into that pond, but that day and that moment remain fused into my awareness, a phenomenon experienced by many at that time. I recall that pink dress and the great nationwide mourning that occurred. For years, I believed I would never experience an emotional shock to match that one. Then came a September day in 2001.
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Yes, very similar in impact....I was only in 8th grade when it happened....harder on September 11. I.. read moreYes, very similar in impact....I was only in 8th grade when it happened....harder on September 11. I was watching about the first plane hitting, and then saw the second one as it hit.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
It is like most remember where they were both times, both days. Thank you, John,
j.
I remember my mother was still alive and weeping that day I was sitting on the floor in front of a black and white and too young for the dress to have any significance for me, but I remember the sobs and the feeling of confusion of why everyone has gathered about and cried, that's about it the rest I learned from documentaries. The reference to Roses is heart-wrenching, what were you doing that day Jacob? were you old enough to buy the beatles album that was released that day?
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3 Years Ago
I was in 8th grade when JFK was shot....the nun sent us home from school...
I didn't get that.. read moreI was in 8th grade when JFK was shot....the nun sent us home from school...
I didn't get that Beatle album that day, but eventually got all of them...and never forgot those newscasters trying to hold it together that day, Cronkite, McGee, Brinkley...etc.
thank you, Corset,
j.
I recently saw a documentary on the JFK assassination and the images of that pink dress still stood out in clarity beneath that bright sunlit day. The world stopped moving for that briefest of time. And we mourned in its colors. A very haunting and moving poem J.
I never saw the pink dress but I still clearly remember sitting in my car between classes
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3 Years Ago
And I can just imagine the thoughts going through your mind at the time...much like many of us. read moreAnd I can just imagine the thoughts going through your mind at the time...much like many of us.
j.
I'd rather pick roses and then rely on 2022, Who knows what this next year will bring, hopefully it is better than the past two. amazing write and one to ponder on.
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3 Years Ago
surely hope it is, Alex...
this has been a rough two years for sure.
thank you,
.. read moresurely hope it is, Alex...
this has been a rough two years for sure.
thank you,
j.
Time is of the essence so it is said and isn't it just that as time flees ever more quickly...melancholic as it is elegantly articulated...how many take the time to pick roses or just be instead of doing...lovely write dear Jacob :)
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we need to pick them soon...tomorrow may not come.
a friend who was my age, just died of a he.. read morewe need to pick them soon...tomorrow may not come.
a friend who was my age, just died of a heart attack last Saturday...pretty sudden and shocking...he was part of our trivia team....a really nice guy....took care of several friends' yards for free...a real giver....going to the visitation later today.
j.
2.2.2, a master number... let's hope at least it will be better than 2021. my years are not 58 but my pond also deep, so deep actually that I don't know where the depths are. yes please Mr. J, have some roses and smile that's the best to do.
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3 Years Ago
Thanks to Miss Margies' poem I see how my review has nothing to do with your poem. sorry about that... read moreThanks to Miss Margies' poem I see how my review has nothing to do with your poem. sorry about that.
are you kidding, lightsong...
Your review has everything to do with it...much of it is autobi.. read moreare you kidding, lightsong...
Your review has everything to do with it...much of it is autobiographical, but set against that event in a way. Thank you....
j.
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..