Best Poem of O.S. Brooks

A Shot In The Dark
As if shot from a canon
I pressed against the wind
And my heart stopped in flight
For I was taken again
By memories of love lost and the pleasures she brought
As if shot from a canon
I charished lessons she taught
And before I fell-she was gone...I fell,
I fell hard like rain on windsheilds through . . .
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Soul Food
I remember...
Church songs
Aged clapping hands
A smile as wide as Texas
Steam rising from a pot
a smell that welcomed you
to sit
grab an old wooden stool
and listen
old stories were told by a whispering angel
about how life had changed
respect, morals, and . . .
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