This man gave me comfort,
This man gave me life.
This man made me who I am,
Taught me wrong from right.
This man gave me shelter,
Provided clothes and food.
Nurtured me with confidence,
Showed me what to do.
This man gave me values,
Prepared me to survive.
If it were not for this man,
I may not be alive.
This man was my father,
My mentor and best friend.
My soul mate and my confidant,
My comrade, my Godsend.
He's no longer with me,
Standing by my side.
He loved me unconditionally,
Up to the day he died.
Now his spirit guides me,
In everything I do.
He lives deep down inside me,
In both my two sons, too.
This man that I once knew.
Copyright © June 2011
Kevin Mooney
kmm001
061811
Saturday, June 18, 2011
This Man That I Once Knew
Thursday, June 16, 2011
Impenetrable Calm
An oppressively hot day, sadistically long,
Accentuated by an impenetrable calm.
Temperature's rising, humidity's thick,
It compromises a thermometer stick.
Air pressure's soaring, no real relief,
Sweat keeps pouring beyond belief.
Cumulus clouds gather up high,
Thunderheads start to multiply
A black horizon far from norm,
Ushers an approaching storm.
Wind, hail and sheets of rain,
The exhale of a coming train.
A cylindrical cloud appears,
Cone-shaped gyro-sphere,
It drops down from above,
Sucks up all that we love.
Lives swept side to side,
In its vortex none survive.
A burst of sudden chaos.
The worst all that's lost.
Immeasurable, intense,
Lifetime consequence.
In an instant its done,
Lifetime gone in one.
Survivors rise to see.
A leftover tragedy.
Here one minute,
Gone the next.
Never sure
What to
Expect
In the
End.
Copyright © June 2011
Kevin Mooney
kmm001
061511
Accentuated by an impenetrable calm.
Temperature's rising, humidity's thick,
It compromises a thermometer stick.
Air pressure's soaring, no real relief,
Sweat keeps pouring beyond belief.
Cumulus clouds gather up high,
Thunderheads start to multiply
A black horizon far from norm,
Ushers an approaching storm.
Wind, hail and sheets of rain,
The exhale of a coming train.
A cylindrical cloud appears,
Cone-shaped gyro-sphere,
It drops down from above,
Sucks up all that we love.
Lives swept side to side,
In its vortex none survive.
A burst of sudden chaos.
The worst all that's lost.
Immeasurable, intense,
Lifetime consequence.
In an instant its done,
Lifetime gone in one.
Survivors rise to see.
A leftover tragedy.
Here one minute,
Gone the next.
Never sure
What to
Expect
In the
End.
Copyright © June 2011
Kevin Mooney
kmm001
061511
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