A Look Behind...One Last TimeA Poem by IronbuttSome say..to be able to move forward...we should always look back..at least once....
The bar is almost empty... hard to remember the last toast...
friendly hugs were given, rides provided by the host... a few are still lingering..no place they want to be... rather talk to a stranger then walk these empty streets.. I put up the last few chairs, wipe the tables off.. watch as the last few customers make it to their cars... Ah, now it is my turn, head to where I call home... back to the room where silence reins, and memories warm my bones... Here I will take that look, one more time at least.. the memories I have stored..those that make up me.... That last look he gave me as his Mother walked away... yes, thats the one that changed me... into the man I am today... Memories that haunt me..like my duffle bag does now.. how I held it all together then..baffles me somehow.... seeing myself in that frozen land..oh so far away.. listening to the unspoken answere I didnt want that day.. Yes..just one more look back..then move on with my life... staying within the rules... never look back twice!
© 2013 IronbuttAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorIronbuttMartinez, 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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