Lou J. Klaiber
TIME
I used to ride that River…!
Now,
I sit on the bank
alone,
… marking time.
Trying so hard
to remember
the days we laughed in the Sun.
The time
before going away.
War,
and memory
… are never
gone.
I sit and watch!
… remember,
riding that River
when I was young.
A boy
with lots of
time.
©Copyright May 5, 2003 by Lou J. Klaiber