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Poetic Fragments

Posted in Poetic Fragments with tags , , , , , on December 24, 2013 by lengesinski

Grave

Hello Old Friend,

Just where have the years gone to?

Remember some of the shit we used to get away with back in the day?

apple-flinging, sometimes over four story buildings, other times through windows

pellet shots, here, there, and everywhere, no stranger to ducking under fists and flying bottles

no rhyme or reason…….just typical neighborhood stuff

 

Being in altered states….

just about every weekend

bottles for every reason….in any season

Roll another spliff mate? some kind of weekend warriors….

monday mornings still slapped reality into our red eyes  and blurry minds

 

We both straightened up

managing to clean up and get married,

who would have thought…..or believed?

thirty years ago……when we were kids just out of high school

swear that we knew everything…..about everything and anything

 

Twenty four years

since your move to michigan

i can still recall watching the car pulling away

It’s been a long time between goodbye, farewell, and handshakes

why are the last words still so fuzzy?

 

in times of difficulty,

i will still recall your favorite saying:

‘sometimes you just have to ask, what the fuck?’….with that shit easting grin

It seems to still make the leap into the unknown and uncomfortable

just a bit easier……

 

And only in the last year

did I finally hear of your passing

Our paths were forced to split there

Some find both peace and forgiveness in the journey forward

others doomed to live on in memories…..graying yesteryears. 

 

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Poetic Fragments

Posted in Poetic Fragments with tags , , , , , , on June 24, 2013 by lengesinski

 

 

Scattered to the four winds

friendships rekindled….

some things are not meant to be left alone, or broken apart

slowly picking up the pieces of yesterday …and laughing heartily

damn the hairlines that have retreated

hair and beards have much more gray, white, and silver

inside, youth will not be denied

apple-tossing rabble-rousers of yesterday live on

subdued in this latter day and age.  

 

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