Vox Populi

A Public Sphere for Poetry, Politics, and Nature

Peter Makuck: Seniors

After class on Fridays our senior year, 
we’d walk to our cheap
off-season rental at Fortune’s Rocks.
We’d pop some beers and clown around. 
We’d prop our feet on the porch rail, 
watch the waves roll in, 
and wonder
about the dates we’d have that night.
 
At our last reunion,
out on the hotel terrace
three chairs faced the ocean, 
wind rocking them back and forth.
I stopped and walked to the window.
In the dining room, friends waited. 
My wife asked what I was watching.
 
I couldn’t say Joe, Paul, and Ray,
couldn’t find anything to say,
anything right.  The dead leave us 
empty as those terrace chairs,
rocking as we did
but mocking with an ache
that comes with leafdrop, woodsmoke, 
and those shots of bourbon that ease 
not a thing.

Peter Makuck’s many books include Mandatory Evacuations (BOA, 2016).

Copyright 2020 Peter Makuck

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

Information

This entry was posted on February 15, 2020 by in Health and Nutrition, Opinion Leaders, Poetry and tagged , , , , .

Enter your email address to follow Vox Populi and receive new posts by email.

Join 11,560 other followers

Blog Stats

  • 4,096,698 hits

Archives

%d bloggers like this: