Sunset MemoriesA Poem by Mike CarsonIn the reddish yellow glow Of sunset stands The man whose dreams were once So young… He views a world So far removed From his childhood horse and buggy days His father found his simple dream Gentle country doctor in Manchester, Tennessee His son is happy living Someone else’s dream And it is very easy to tell That his grandson has lost himself ~ The next generation He will never know And would never understand And although it would seem He has failed his task To leave his name renowned Knowing death will soon Come calling He drinks another cup of coffee And smokes a cigarette Under the tree with his grandson The bond is absolute... They watch the sun go down ~ Mike Carson 10-9-1988 © 2008 Mike Carson |
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Added on March 2, 2008 AuthorMike CarsonOak Ridge, TNAboutTricked into writing poetry by my high school English teacher. 32 years later, tired of running, hope to catch myself soon. more..Writing
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