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To my wallabies: adieu

To my wallabies:
Adieu

 We’ve walked together

These many years

You and I

The world round

Through the ancient ruins of Rome

Cobblestones

    Of Ravenna ,Predappio

Naples, Sicily

All four shores

of

Italy

 

We stepped in shit

In Madrid

I threw up on you

In Timbuktu

Garlic placed in each heel

You were my shield

From vampires and werewolves

Too

From Transylvania

Through

The brooding skies of the Romany

 

We floated together on the Nile

Waded in the rains of Calcutta

Filled with mud and crud

But what a time we had !

 Through the mountains of Switzerland

Tasting wine

Across the Rhine

Into the lavender fields of Avignon

Sturdy, strong and true

You saved me from fallng

Into the waters blue

Of an angry River Rhone

I can go on and on

But now it seems

Your  color is gone

Grown

Tired and old

Ready I think

To give up your souls

Strange it seems

We do  share

A similar destiny

You were always there

To see my ups and downs

My moments happy and sad

My good days and bad

In sunshine and rain

No fuss

No bother

No big “do”

For that is who

We are

We two

I have always kept you clean and new

And now it’s time

I will put you gently in a corner

Quiet and dark

On my bedroom closet floor

Shut the door

And with love

 Say Adieu


 wallabies were special suade walking shoes made in the’60’s

— Geremia, May 21, 2010

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xena465

xena465

16 years ago

Dear Longo

Funny, but kind of romantic too...I love it. Rosina xena465
xena465

xena465

16 years ago

I know what you mean Longo

Life is so different now...too many of us end up alone with just our memories. Rosina xena465
M

magics02

16 years ago

Longo

As I read this the image came to me so vividly the loving country of Italy where the people love really love...I am inspired of this poem about the shoes too as at first I thougth it was the love of your life that you were writing of. Brilliant as always Longo. Just loving it now. Peace to you my friend Mona xoxox TIME well spent is TIME well lived
M

magics02

16 years ago

Those shoes were

Made for walking and thats just what they did and one of these days those shoes are going to pick you back up too. singing the song now from Nancy Sinatra long ago those boots and for you your shoes. Nice poem Longo one I can relate to very well:) Peace to you Mona TIME well spent is TIME well lived
Seren

Seren

16 years ago

Dearest Joe

I loved your poem it was brilliant the first time round and I loved it even more the second time round love and hugs Jayne-Chloe x x x ("Quote:-For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.-Ivan Panin")