July 27, 2016
Dear Subscriber:
Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of
view. This week’s theme is summer.
Today’s poem is about the recognition of death waiting
behind a late summer afternoon sky.
I welcome comments on my poems at http://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com.
Yours,
Nick Gordon
One late summer afternoon
As the stars waited patiently
Behind a deep cobalt sky,
I took my usual suburban walk,
Up this hill, down that hill,
Past tiny lawns and tidy gardens,
Till I stopped, and imagined the stars
Behind the sky, waiting,
Then took a deep breath and went on.
© by Nicholas Gordon
Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I
chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/onelat.html.
For more poems about death, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/deathpoems.html
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This week’s theme: Summer.
July 25: Summer
July 27: One Late Summer Afternoon