Elegy
By Carl Kopman
If I am so lucky
as to remember those friends
Upon whose dreams I feasted
Whose photographs I carry
still (alive) dancing in those silly
broken piano poems I wrote
Of needle bent heroes
And babies born in teepees
On full moon Cat Mother nights
Oh Mendocino,
Oh Hippie Love,
Oh Ghosts of another life
If I am the one
to toll the bell
In the mist beyond our journey
I’ll sing farewell
I’ll remember ye well
From the time of our beginning….
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George Cotsirilos - August 27, 2022 @ 12:57 pm
Beautiful poems, Carl, both the older one (accompanied by a great photo), and what is obviously one that is somewhat more recent. I hope you will keep writing. Your poems make a difference to us.
Sue Anderson - August 25, 2022 @ 8:07 am
Really moved by both of your pieces Carl.
♡
Sue