
My Child - Lonnie A Cahoon
Forgotten Parent - Barb
 
 
"Written for Stephen Dyal Cahoon-My Child----My Son"
 
MY CHILD 
        My child and I will never see, 
 
 
 
 
FORGOTTEN PARENT 
When I am dead and over me bright April
Shakes out her rain-drenched hair, 
I shall have peace, as leafy trees are peaceful 
 
 
 
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© Lonnie Alvin Cahoon
 Monday 27 August 1990
     Each other in this, this phase that
                we call life.
    My child one night decided in strife
     to take a trip out to the beautiful
     sea, never to come back home to me.
    My child sailed out in a wooden shoe,
        a journey we each must take.
      Never knowing that whom we leave
    behind, that their hearts are going
                 to break.
    Oh my child, I love and miss you so,
    even though my hands never got to hold
            your tiny little soul.
    But you must go where the soldiers
     go, out to the misty sea, knowing
    in my aching heart that you'll never be
            coming back home to me.
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© Barb
Though you shall lean over me broken-hearted,
I shall not care.
When rain bends down the bough;
And I shall be more silent and cold-hearted
Than you are now.
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