The Lonesome Traveler Poem by Hebert Logerie

The Lonesome Traveler



The Lonesome Traveler
(Dedicated to a very good friend)

The weather was foggy and the sky in tears
You, snoozing in your crib, as though, all were perfect.
Clean shaved and yet well dressed; in your isolated heart,
You were ready to pass through the clouds in peace.

For the past years, you felt highly submissive,
And one of these days, you'd have no choice but to reach heaven.
Oh! It is sad to take off alone.
Oh! It is strange that all will forget you, once they leave.

Living, you loved flowers, women, and bust;
I wonder how you're going to deal with new realities,
Because in a few, you'll become dust
That can nourish the air, the flowers and the bees.

The weather was gray and misty this autumnal day,
It was sad to witness your sentence at the sepulture;
At once, you were well wrapped up by Mother Nature.
In this morbid and monotonous universe, you went astray…

Copyright © November 8,2008, Hebert Logerie, All rights Reserved

Hébert Logerie is the author of "Mounts And Valleys of Love"
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POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem is dedicated to a great friend, Luc Pyram. I was leaving the cemetery when I got that inspiration. Luc was a great friend who loved to party. He used to stop by at least two parties on saturday friend. He had a party in Somerset, N.J., when for the first time, we were dancing to ' chansonnettes francaises'; the women loved the slow ballads too. That was during my Rutgers University years. It has been a beautiful life. Thank you Luc! Merci beaucoup, cher ami. Que la terre te soit legere.
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