Wednesday, September 04, 2019

Pacific Honda

Sitting at a long-forgotten keyboard
Waiting on an ancient vehicle hoard
Wishing my Boy was still aboard
In this cloudy life of mine

Passed just shy of his eighteenth birthday
Couldn't bear to watch him wilt away
Couldn't swallow
Only wallow

Said goodbye
Had to cry

Been a year and a half now
Moved Pepe over to Oahu
No more Boys of 2000 in Alameda
Lost the rhyme again ... duh