Essays & Poetry (mine or others) pertaining to historical and current events and burning social issues.

Tuesday, December 1, 2015

December




 

Drinking rum and coke and
Remembering that Christmas Eve
Over twenty years ago
When we drank rum and cokes
While I baked the chocolate
Pecan pies for the next day

We were laughing so hard
When I smelled burning-
Forgetting I had pies
In the oven
I said something dumb
Like ‘Do you smell smoke?’ (Thinking
My cottage might be on fire)

You looked momentarily perplexed
‘Weren’t you baking something?’
Oh my God! The Pies!  The Pies!
I jerked open the oven and
Smoke roiled out nearly knocking me down

Shit! Shit! Shit!
You looked at me serenely
And said, ‘Potty mouth’
In your droll way
Then we laughed our asses off

I poured you another drink
And proceeded to recreate
The pies all over again
You stayed and visited
Because that’s the kinda
Guy you were- a friend

I miss you, brother
And that’s why I’m having this
Rum and coke and
Remembering the good old days when
We were neighbors and
You dropped by and
Watched me incinerate Christmas Dessert!


A remembrance of my brother Doug, who died in a logging accident,December 5, 2000.

December 2011.

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