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The Wait

Contributed by crow on Monday, 22nd September 2003 @ 11:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic: Grief



She sat at the curb rocking,
missing the touch, tastes, smells
of earth she left behind.

Night held her
in its cradle, safe
from the eyes
of the world;
she cried.

Relieved from words
to the people that loved her,
no chance to confess
mistakes she made.

Deep in the night,
the dark as a shield,
she waited; then watched
as they carried her body away.

Late last night
a young girl fell asleep
at the wheel........ Crow

[things I see in the dead of night]

Please, be aware, buckle-up,
and do not drink and drive....




Copyright © crow ... [ 2003-09-22 11:05:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: The Wait (User Rating: 0 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 22nd September 2003 @ 11:22:21 AM AEST
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that is a horrible thing to see and feel. your poem is strong, and i think a tribute to the girl who lost her life. painted_echos


Re: The Wait (User Rating: 1 )
by Ilhar on Monday, 22nd September 2003 @ 11:25:12 AM AEST
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well written and oh so sad w/ a very good message
Shari


Re: The Wait (User Rating: 1 )
by jaeann on Monday, 22nd September 2003 @ 11:35:30 AM AEST
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how so sad........i am sorry you had to be there for that....


Re: The Wait (User Rating: 1 )
by norm on Monday, 22nd September 2003 @ 12:07:13 PM AEST
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If you could stop, there is no doubt,
The carnage that you see about,
The horror of the roadway smash
sometimes caused by dope or hash
You'd do it Crow, that I know.

The girl's asleep, her soul to keep



Re: The Wait (User Rating: 1 )
by Walt on Monday, 22nd September 2003 @ 12:23:14 PM AEST
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Sad is the song that ends young, sadder is the song, that should not have ended. Good write.
walt


Re: The Wait (User Rating: 1 )
by LovingWhispers on Monday, 22nd September 2003 @ 06:32:31 PM AEST
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Its amazing..no matter how many times we are warned,shown what can happen for our actions,some just never..for whatever reason..listen.Such a sad event.Hope you are okay.
My poem"the phonecall" was written to show the pain a drunk driver can cause.Please take care..I know you carry these burdens of the night with you...


Re: The Wait (User Rating: 1 )
by EmSal on Tuesday, 23rd September 2003 @ 01:02:23 AM AEST
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Such an emotional write, beautifully written. I have been in a few car accidents myself, where I wasn't the driver and I have seen and felt things myself, so I can understand the message of this poem. It's a tragic loss. All the best. Take care.
Emma.


Re: The Wait (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Tuesday, 23rd September 2003 @ 09:47:26 AM AEST
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Crow
it takes an incredible person to do the job that you do.This is a touching write with a very good message. I lost a best friend due to a drunk driver .
Michelle


Re: The Wait (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 24th September 2003 @ 09:25:02 AM AEST
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It's so sad to see the affects of alcohol and what its abuse does.And even the none drinkers are affected by alcohol.
This is a lovely write with a much needed message. I only wish the old adage live and learn sunk into peoples heads!
Well spoken,crow! :'(''''''''''' {{{crow}}}
Angel always...godspeed my friend...joni


Re: The Wait (User Rating: 1 )
by Merry on Wednesday, 24th September 2003 @ 09:17:16 PM AEST
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this is so sad and so real - you are a special person to be able to do what you do - just to be there - even when there is nothing you can do - it must be terrible for you.

And thanks for reminding all of us to buckle up and drive safe.

merry





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