MyDearBoy#11

You’re a man

A young man

On his way

To being a

Man who’s on

His way to

Being a gentleman

No more bicycles

No more sandlots

Just your character

And your word

And your promise

That you will

Be the best

The absolute best

You can be

At everything tried

Because no man

Ever does less

It’sThat (to Jay)

It’s not important

How we love

Each other or

When we love

Each other or

Even why we

Love each other

What is important

Is that we

Love each other

Winter (a new beginning, Jay)

Like the fall

That slipped

Into the winter

You and I

Suffered our first

Hard freeze frost

We were surprised

Having to build

Fires and make

Shanty’s around what

We once were

This winter would

Either bring us

Closer or force

Us to leave

Each other surviving

But we knew

That our warmth

Was doubled together

ScrapMetal (end of Jay)

Now I know

How small an

Inch feels having

Been reduced to

That upon hearing

About you and

Him and him

And him and

Him and him

And with each

Him and him

What was left

Of me was

Pummeled into a

One inch piece

Of scrap metal

Of no value

Even to me

Caring

One of God’s

Greatest treasures and

One in which

We hardly recognize

Is simple caring

That outstretched hand

That warm welcome

A howdy do

Even a quiet

I love you

I have been

Very very lucky

Someone always cares

About me somewhere

It’s their caring

And not mine

Which helps sleep

Come to me

At my bedtime