Uncle Arthur
Arthur was sixty when i came to be
and this kind man was mystery to me.
Was the only one without child or wife
while i was yung i wondered at his life.
He owned the store station and Post Office
in the four building town near the forests.
Grandpa and he were born in Arkansas
walked witj Ma and Pa to Wolfe Texas.
But when Pa died of Typhoid Fever
walked by Ma's wagon cross the Red River.
to settle this time by the river Blue.
but were flooded out in a year or two.
Moved a couple of miles to higher ground
and all lived there until i was around.
Grandpa and Grandma had eight in their crew
so nieces and nephews he always knew.
After Sunday's chruch to his store we ran
for Zeros Chocolate Soldiers, coins in hand.
Later saw pictures dressed Dapper Dan
it was for dancing to songs played by bands.
No lady special on any night or day
just a spring in his steps, one two sash shay.
He took care of family and those in need
and lived a century true to his creed.
older i learned of his love at neinteen
they wished to marry but for the unseen.
An accident took her before they were wed
so no other woman could share his bed.
Don't be forlorn for he found his love young
and his heart was full from then all along.
He held true and fast to his first Love...
No one else could take her place..
However his life was spent with some
enjoyment and helping his family
and those in need...
A life very well spent I would say...
and now hopefully reunited with his
One true Love...
Best wishes,
Diana...
I wondered, while reading "Uncle Arthur," why he was not married;
the ending informed and shocked me.
Great poem, Budd
Continued success
Barbara J Henry
authenticity. Well done.
Part of the story of the settling of the West. We need to write those stories down because otherwise they will be lost to future generations.
Ron
of way back when. In those days love was strong and true, and it was
eternal. I had a grade one teach Mrs. Cartolano was her name, she used to tell us in class that the love of her life died at war, and she was going to be single for the rest of her life. I loved that teacher. She taught me how to speak English, and she smelled of Baby talcum powder and wore sky blue. My how memories stick and grow more precious as time elapses. Thank you for sharing your pen today. May you be blessed with good health and inspiration to keep you confident, happy and glowing , day by day. Much love, Vie.