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Side of the Road

I cross myself, as I pass the cross on the side of the road What they were doing When they departed this world? Only the closest to them, does know Perhaps on their way to work A policemen, postal-worker, teacher, preacher, nurse, doctor, lawyer, lumber jack, jackhammer operator bus driver, taxi driver, beautician, politician retail or grocery store clerk Was Jennifer traveling to her first date? Was Ronald going to college success class? Was Rosalina renewing her immigrant worker pass? Was James rushing to his son’s game? Trying not to be late? I cross myself, as I pass the cross on the side of the road Does it really matter, the type of road? Whether country roads, city streets, straight roads, twisting, paved or dirt To hold a cross it must be stalwart How is the cross adorned? With flowers representing life anew The Patriot’s colors of red, white and blue An athlete’s dangling running shoes Is it painted with a name of fame or just ordinary and plain? I cross myself, as I pass The cross on the side of the road Recognizing the soul Departed to its final abode By: Richard J Long, May 2013.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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