It's not just a name on some news flash
Or a call from a voice never wanted
It's your smile, your face
Holding tightly your embrace
As
Echoes of our words
Sway to the ground
It's
Footfalls in the hallway
After we were told not to get up again
It's games and laughter
And meals together
The soul of our family in our town
Your favorite tree still stands
Charred, with new spring leaves
A chill as you climb to the top
Youth dangles just beyond the breeze
I SEE YOU
Running down the street
Our
Neighborhood friends in flight
Chasing after childhood dreams
While lightning severs the night
I SEE YOU
Traverse through the rubble
Preserving our ancestral right
Our love entwin together
Tears fall without your light
I SEE YOU
As a child playing
I SEE YOU
Pale and brave
I SEE YOU
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As.
Children.
Play.
Loss In Ukraine
I See You As Children Play
Published by Family Friend Poems August 6, 2024 with permission of the Author.
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ABOUT THE POET:
Prescott was young for his age, then he got older. His parents owned a house on Lake Erie in Ohio. He and his wife moved to California in 1977, (they have one son and one granddaughter). Prescott watched tv a lot in the winter which became his learning center. He never read required reading books, for school. But he doesn't miss what he...