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Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Poem: No Ifs About It

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No Ifs About It

Life Will Get You in the End:
Short Stories by David Satterlee

from the book: Life Will Get You in the End:
Short stories by David Satterlee

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An indecent (ie: not ready for prime time) proposal. A young man practices proposing (to his sister's stuffed doll, from the sounds of it). He probably shouldn't try this one on a real girl. Birdies and puppies and fish, oh my!  


No Ifs About It

If I had a little bird
Who sang a song to me,
Then I would build a home for it
Hung high up in a tree.
   Or
If I had a puppy dog
Who’d cry in pure delight
Then I would lay a rug for it
So it could sleep at night.
   Or
If I had a bowl of fish
Who'd swim and flit around
Then I would make their water fresh
And keep them safe and sound.
   But
If I had you here with me
I’d love you for all time.
And I would share my life. I would
Be yours and you’d be mine.
                                 February 29, 1972
 

Poem: Gathering Courage

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Gathering Courage

Life Will Get You in the End:
Short Stories by David Satterlee

from the book: Life Will Get You in the End:
Short stories by David Satterlee

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A decent proposal. A young man ponders the anxiety he may feel when it comes time to, someday, pop the question.


Gathering Courage

Standing on the corner,
Passing time away,
I think of all the times we’ll meet
And all the things we’ll say.

I think of sitting close to you
And watching the moon rise.
We’ll let the world just pass us by
What fools could be more wise?

I’ll hold you close and speak your name
Until we rise and all can see
That what they once had thought was one
Was really you and me.

I’ll care for you and make you mine
And we will vow our need.
Will share a love that only gives
And never takes in greed.

I think of what I need to live—
How I’d give all that I claim
To have you for my own to love
And have you share my name.
                             February 28, 1972