remembrances: The Virtual Wall ( www.thevirtualwall.org )
Posted for: Paul Thomas Coe:
The years pass along but the memories remain -- for yours is one of those timeless, immortal spirits that will not be forgotten. And indelibly marked are those sun-sotted hours, whistling dirty rhymes and drunken poetry while swinging from dead tree limbs midst a Texas lake. There, up on your branch, your eternal radiant mate harmonizing as a dove while I tossed softball monosyllables for you to bat into the heavens. We lived, even in the indirect glow of cheap rose, with so much potential for our times to come. I remember. Every mid-November. You and your dreams yet live. I promise.
- JS |
