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Some Family

I went with my buddy in High School
to his house, where he had  reason to dread.
Chaos, and an alcoholic father,
told me right away that his mother was dead.

Needless to say it didn't happen to me,
it was just some family.

I remember a friend I was fond of
and how exhilarated, he'd lose his breath,
for truly he loved riding his bicycle
ultimately causing his death.

Needless to say it didn't happen to me
it was just some family.

Another good friend loved his motorcycle
was amiable, yet I feared the worse.
One night a speeding car didn't see him,
then I helped carry him to his Hearst.

Needless to say it didn't happen to me,
it was just some family.

I remember one really lean Christmas
and so the hope in our eyes wouldn't drain,
my folks charged our Christmas with Spiegle,
and we opened boxes on the dock of a train.

Needless to say that did happen to me,
that really was some family.

Another time in my youth, we did live,
separated from our siblings and folks;
but that was just something one had to do
if one's home and belongings go up in smoke.

Needless to say that did happen to me,
that really was some family.

Almost every time my colleague arrived late for work,
and his kids weren't getting enough sleep;
I thought nothing of it until our paths crossed one night,
seems he and his family were sleeping in their Jeep.

Needless to say that didn't  happen to me,
that again was some family.

I then saw all that I've shared here,
and I realize life is not dull,
families persevere through all kinds of weather,
and the love is what keeps our lives full.

Needless to say that it all happened to me,
and I hail from some family!
 
— docmaverick, Nov 26, 2008

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Region, Country: The High Desert, in the wild west, southern California, U.S. of A.., USA

Favorite Poets: Keates, Poe, Dickinson, and Dr. Seuss. There are a smattering of others, but why bother listing 'em all, ya know?, I also rely on a few of our poets, here....for advice, and what not. I couldn't possibly explain what a fountain of live, effective knowledge we have...right here in our midst ! To catch a glimmer of brilliance, merely visit: the Stream.

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zarul

17 years 6 months ago

THIS IS BEAUTIFUL

with deep meanings. touching. lovely. love is the rope that attach the bond of the family. bravo. HUG ZARUL
docmaverick

docmaverick

17 years 6 months ago

Zarul, your comment...

....was what was beautiful, for you looked past how some would see this piece as too personal, and I greately appreciate your keen insight. A bouquet of smiles from my heart, I do give. My warmest regards, and Thanx, #[:>{)$= doc.