Running around Eastworks
after Mama's birthday dinner,
we saw the bear!
we ran around the little shack
with all the poems,
we ran up and down the big hallways.
Watching you reminded me
that it's ok to love.
-Jim DuBois
March 2009
Showing posts with label Easthampton MA. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Easthampton MA. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Sunday, September 6, 2009
When You Were Almost Two
When you were almost two,
you and me and Shahana
ran around in Eastworks
while our other people
talked after dinner
at the Apollo Grill.
There was this huge plastic bear
in one of the windows
and I lifted you up
so you could get a better view.
Shahana wanted to see too,
so I picked her up with my other arm
and we looked at the bear together.
We laughed and talked and pointed
and I felt peaceful and happy and content.
I held you guys for as long as I could,
until my arms got tired,
but if I could, I'd be there still,
holding you up to see the bear.
-Jim DuBois
March + Aug 2009
you and me and Shahana
ran around in Eastworks
while our other people
talked after dinner
at the Apollo Grill.
There was this huge plastic bear
in one of the windows
and I lifted you up
so you could get a better view.
Shahana wanted to see too,
so I picked her up with my other arm
and we looked at the bear together.
We laughed and talked and pointed
and I felt peaceful and happy and content.
I held you guys for as long as I could,
until my arms got tired,
but if I could, I'd be there still,
holding you up to see the bear.
-Jim DuBois
March + Aug 2009
Monday, January 19, 2009
Walking Shirtless (Sept 17, 2005)
Walking shirtless
up a back trail
at Mt. Tom,
I feel the airy spider-webs
cross my chest
Running back down
I am drenched
by the sudden rain
-Jim DuBois
up a back trail
at Mt. Tom,
I feel the airy spider-webs
cross my chest
Running back down
I am drenched
by the sudden rain
-Jim DuBois
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Mt. Tom (Sept 17, 2005)
Wandering in the remnants of time
the rotting tree trunks
the glacier-strewn rocks
Lost in the aftermath of the past
the decomposing leaves
the cracked basalt boulders
Even the new trees
root
in the bones
of their ancestors
-Jim
the rotting tree trunks
the glacier-strewn rocks
Lost in the aftermath of the past
the decomposing leaves
the cracked basalt boulders
Even the new trees
root
in the bones
of their ancestors
-Jim
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