Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Painted Trains, and Other Thoughts

Memories of America

Old men,
Folding chairs
Skinny ankles
White socks.

Young men,
Playing horseshoes
Picket fence
And hollyhocks.

Summer.

Muggy days
Alley echoes
Children run
Shady spots

Warm wind
Storms brew
Mother’s calling
Getting caught…..

Freedom

Suntan
Freckle face
Sweaty head
Dirty hands

Sleepy eyes
Cotton sheets
Painted trains
Dream land.

Innocence

Same men
Same boys
Bloody bullets
Shooting spar

Shoot first
Always win
Kill your brothers
Win the war.

Judgment

Empty chairs
Dying children
Crying widow
Mother’s pain

Gain nothing
Lose all,
No more,
Painted trains.

War