Notes About The Poem

This poem appeared in the inaugural appearance of "Poetry Corner" in the February 1, 2005 edition of the West Bend Daily News. It also appears in my book "Ripples". Sunset Ridge is a real place where my childhood and teenage years were spent.

Sunset Decayed

With weary eyes I now gaze
Upon a street corner where we used to play
While reminiscing a tear did gleam
By the streetlight where Sunset and Adams meet
This is my hometown, but I recognize it no more
As another Eighties memory washes ashore
In the grey of my mind, I seek a reprieve
From how time has covered our footprints with leaves
These days you may bump into an old friend
While walking down the old paths in West Bend
But today I stand still to see where memories spawn
And in these wee morning hours, I wait on the dawn
In these moving pictures I see
The child who stumbled, a young man's foolery
Out in the streets where we once played
Seeking a sun rising fine Sunset decayed
Faces of youth now finding lines
A mirror, once friendly, does not fit for disguise
Statues remain only slightly aged
This seemed to me a comfort among the decay
Friends are somehow different these days
Tattered and torn but not out of the game
With “how do you do’s?” and “how have you been?”
Conversations closed with “I'll see you again”
“Don’t be a stranger” are the lyrics we sang 
To a melody of plucked heartstrings we used to play 
The streets are the same, some names have been changed
While we walked the ruins of Sunset decayed
“Where are you now?” these thoughts I revere
Since we've all grown up there's no time together
Visits happen maybe once, twice a year
Now letters are where we meet and where we hear
“Hey look who's back in the old neighborhood, 
Yes, I've come back and times treated you good”
With a picture and a thousand words
I'd like to make up for the time that's been burned
It’s so long not goodbye I offer this day 
With hope and tomorrow I find Sunset replayed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Nicole Avatar
January 2, 2026 at 5:12 PM
Years later, everything looks and feels different, but memories have stayed the same. This is a tender moment in time you've shared with us. Many wonderful blessings to you, Michael. Hugs, Brandy
Ramel Avatar
January 2, 2026 at 10:33 PM
Awww thanks Brandy......Happy New Year
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