we took off all our clothes
and jumped on your trampoline at 2 am
it doesn't really make sense now
but it sure made sense then
we'd wake up in piles all over your mom's living room
crud in the corner of our eyes, our mouths gross and slimy
none of us would speak, we'd all just look at each other
until Hank would do something stupid
and then we'd crack up laughing
we drove too fast down the back roads
and drank too much on saturday night
we listened to our music too loud
and we were always getting in fights
Mike had a crush on Hannah who worked at the grocery store
but he was too scared to talk to her
so Oliver would go in and joke with her
and she ended up liking Oliver instead
Mike wasn't even mad because it was Oliver
none of us could be made at him
we'd hang out in the park on the hottest days
stupid and reckless and soaked with sweat
and we'd whistle at the stray dogs
who lived by the swing set
we'd have parties at Tim's house
when his parents weren't home
and i'd spend most of my time upstairs
looking at the all-american family photos
and thinking,
"man, i wish i had a family like that"
we sat in Dave's Jeep
and Marty brought magazines
that weren't meant for anyone
under eighteen
Dave got in a car wreck that same year
he was driving too fast
he had smoked too much
his girlfriend was killed but he was okay
he just couldn't walk anymore
and we all felt bad about his girlfriend, sure
but i think we all felt worse that dave's dreams
of becoming a Olympic athlete were shattered
we loved my dad
because he was cool and could play any sport
and you all supported me when he died
you all came to his funeral
you all cried
we would go down to the river
and jump in with our clothes
we made some pacts and told some secrets
that no one else knows
we were there
when Matt hit a dog
in his brand new truck
we took the dog to the vet
Matt was in tears, he loved animals
the dog survived and Matt adopted it
i think it's still alive today
we were all there at seth's funeral
but i can't talk much about it because i don't remember it
but i remember oliver's
and how we all cried like babies
and we didn't care who saw us
Marty wanted to be a comedian
he did a few gigs at a few bars
but he went up to Florida and met a girl
who brought him to church and he got saved
now he's a pastor, i've been to one of his services
the congregation's always laughing
i think God has a sense of humor
and he's probably laughing too
Hank was a big guy who looked like his momma
spoon-fed him steroids as a baby
but he wanted be a doctor
it always surprised us how gentle
those baseball-mitt hands were
but his momma got cancer
and he ended up working two jobs to help pay
for her hospital bills
Mike and I wanted to be boxers
and we never lost a fight
(except when we fought each other)
we wanted to beat up our step-dads
who beat our moms and beat us
and we'd watch all the Rockys in one night
but we both got too busy
and we started thinking more with our heads
instead of our fists
and i guess we just forgot
all about our dreams
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Poetry"Poetry...is thoughts that breathe and words that burn."--Thomas Gray "Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash." --Leonard Cohen Poems on the tough stuff in life. Poems on the crazy good stuff in li...