Fedora Poem by Brian Campbell
Fedora
Speechless he stood to the side,
My own thoughts died then.
Shaken? In pain? Hurt?
A funeral.
Halfhearted smiles everywhere,
None mattered.
Silent and alone I drew close.
My heart screamed in my face
'I know! I understand.'
Big brown eyes answered
'It's alright.'
He stood there silent,
Brown eyes flying
Under a checkered fedora.
I walked away.
Saturday, January 26, 2013
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My friends grandfather died...memories of my grandmothers death came naturally.
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