Fading Shadows

My childhood started to end when it’s power began to show.
With a trash bag and shovel, into the forest we go.
My first, father buried under a tree.
Watching and realizing, one day it will be me.
Every dog since then, holding them as others push plungers,
So that my best friends, wouldn’t have to die alone with strangers.

At twenty, in a parlor, lays a friend’s five year old brother,
Seeing God in the eyes of that child’s mother.
I can still see her standing beside his little coffin.
Now with kids of my own, I think of her often.
Understanding faith and how it will get you thru,
And respecting other’s choices on just what is true.

The family’s new patriarchs and matriarchs have buried the old.
After two generations, memories start to grow cold.
As my shadow grips me tighter with pain and in mirror.
With every day’s night, in my bed, it snuggles nearer.

On the units of my profession, souls lay in procession.
Crossing many shadows in a day with acts of compassion.
Peace at the hour of sleep with Ambien,
Theirs to keep until waking up to the truth again.
Wiping the tears that run down their face,
When words can’t give what is in an embrace.

Timed by the critical numbers in lab values,
Giving the Artisan no rest from monuments and statues.
Morphine when breathing becomes a battle,
As their disappearing shadow becomes a rattle.
Soon their eyes are frozen in a blank stare.
Auscultating a heartbeat that is no longer there.

Masters give illusions of sleep in a viewing.
In mediums and dreams they are still living.
Headlights of touched souls, in parades of cars,
Belies among Sartre’s roles, the only one that is truly ours?


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Contest: Any Sad Poem
Finalized: 11.03.15
Sponsor: Broken Wings
Placed: 2nd
Poem Written: 12.10.14

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014



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Date: 12/30/2015 12:33:00 AM
Excellent composition again... 2 six verse gems followed by a quatrain, then 2 more sixes and another quatrain... brilliant. Such powerful phrasing and images. '...auscultating,' a new word for me. You are a credit to my further education! Well done yet again!! Best wishes, Keith
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Keith Bickerstaffe
Date: 12/30/2015 12:35:00 AM
Two six LINE gems I meant!
Date: 11/4/2015 4:17:00 AM
A deeply considered poem, generously shared.
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Date: 11/4/2015 12:29:00 AM
A terrific write, Rob, and the last verse is an absolute belter. Big respect. Well done. Regards, Viv
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Date: 11/3/2015 5:31:00 PM
My friend, a wonderfully sad poem that reminds me that time always wins out. Congrats on your win with this deep and very fine poem.
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Date: 11/3/2015 3:57:00 PM
So very deep, Rob. We all come to a time in life when the imagery you present becomes a nearing reality. Your words gave me goosebumps. Congratulations on your fine win. 7, Sandra
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Date: 11/3/2015 1:02:00 PM
Rob, Congratulations on your Any Sad Poem win. LOVE **SKAT**
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Date: 11/3/2015 6:30:00 AM
Very nice reference to Sartre, Rob. Well written...congrats.
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Rob Carmack
Date: 11/3/2015 12:36:00 PM
Thank you Lin.
Date: 11/3/2015 1:52:00 AM
Congrats on ur great win rob with this truly sad write... nice title!
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Date: 2/28/2015 8:47:00 AM
I was drawn to this one because of the title, and definitely was not disappointed. An intriguing write, Rob.
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Date: 12/31/2014 9:49:00 PM
your writes have so much depths of knowledge and what better way to let it out than to create beauty to your words, enjoyed, always.... p.d.
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Date: 12/25/2014 7:02:00 AM
I am with Andrea on this one, Deep stuff Great stuff!
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Rob Carmack
Date: 12/25/2014 8:46:00 AM
Thank you Maurice.
Date: 12/13/2014 8:47:00 PM
wow, Deep stuff, and GOOD stuff. I really enjoyed this. great writing from you. (and such a sad theme for us all)
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Rob Carmack
Date: 12/25/2014 8:49:00 AM
Thanks Andrea.
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