Today's poem is by Carol Lynn Stevenson Grellas
Handful of Stallions at Twilight
Thoughts on what's left behind
The memory of a houseful of mourners,
Be strong for your motherhere
Our old dog, Blackjack, who slept
he napped there as if you'd come home
I still remember the hollow of your eyes,
What voice must have said, there's no more
They say heroes die in battle. Do some
And where are your medals, your ribbons
Here, this souvenir, this gathering
your casket while buglers played the day
I've saved your drawings, your pictures
your jumbling of thoughts. Did you write
Will it one day rot, too weak to stand, fall
of leaves splayed over ground, your sadness
wild and free? Who will know the sorrow
a vision of angels carved from stone,
When I found you, your cheek still kissable,
but too much time had passed to save you.
death becomes a wanted thing? Was your last
Did you see an opening through a pinhole
Maybe you hoped someday I'd follow?
could call you back? In my dreams, your horse
from a black and white sketch. Sometimes
For my father, Army Corporal, 7 Ordnance, Korea
Golden Gate National Cemetery Plot: 2C 4599
my aunt as she opened the old Frigidaire, saying,
are your dinners for the next hundred days.
on your favorite pillow. The two years
then died in the loneliness of waiting.
how shadows lurked through a haze of brown.
happiness, surrender, take this handful of pills.
face the enemy once they've come home?
of honor for winning a war?
of stars, this American flag that covered
you were buried to the sound of Taps.
of stallions, and notes that you scribbled,
the answers on the bark of a tree?
onto itself against the cold earth, its canopy
removed where a cluster of dandelions rise
that came to you? Or was it joy
a golden gargoyle adorned at the gate?
your skin the shade of water and sleep,
What life is so eclipsed by grief
goodnight an escape or apology?
in the sky, a path beyond darkness to moonlight?
Was death so sweet a promise no daughter
gallops on the meadow; the one you drew
you're the rider; sometimes, there's just a horse.
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