LOVE LETTERS
In a box I once thought sealed for
good:
Our letters, postmark 1960,
Now naïve, of course,
Florid declarations back and forth
Between college dorms and Army
posts,
Embraced by a faint musty dampness
And decaying rubber bands.
Packed away for years,
A hedge against the reach of time,
They have arrived again at a
crossroad:
Whether to stay,
Unable to salve the grief they know will
come,
Alone, except for the silverfish,
Another forty years,
To entertain our grandsons’ wives;
Or, as we conclude, evidence not
needed,
And so to join the accretion of phone bill
stubs
And invitations to unremembered
showers,
Black bags, in the rain, in the curbside archive.
- Robert H. Demaree Jr. 2012
Robert Demaree is the
author of four collections of poems, including Mileposts,
published October 2009 by Beech River Books. The winner of the 2007
Conway , N.H. , Library Poetry Award, he is a
retired school administrator with ties to
North
Carolina ,
Pennsylvania and
New
Hampshire , where he lives five months of the
year. He has had over 550 poems published or accepted by 125 periodicals,
including the 2008 and 2010 Poet's Guide to
New
Hampshire . For further
information see http://www.demareepoetry.blogspot.com
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