Ole would have loved
New York
he often said
he’d like to go
before untimely death
intervened
and stopped the show
I can see him now
treading at his own
casual pace
walking the sidewalks
taking in the streets
block by block
glancing down alleys
seeking out
the dives or clubs
hearing the music
in the smoky air
visiting a bar or two
having a beer
or Jameson whiskey
sitting on a bar stool
alone in his quiet manner
dressed in his black
overcoat
dark glasses
and black hat
(even in summer
he felt the cold)
maybe then
he was getting old
not saying
as was per norm
what troubled him
no one telling him
what to do
I can see him
go in the stores
and walk
in his usual
laid back tread
taking in a show
on Broadway
and being in spirit
not flesh and blood
getting in to see
for free
and that
would have brought on
his Mutley chuckle
that infamous Ole grin
or smile
but I guess
he may not
have gone alone
but have gone
with some other
in their ghostly shade
a Hendrix
or Jim Morrison
walking side by side
and I wish
it could have been me
there by his side
drinking in
his gentle quietness
and deep breath
if he hadn’t had
that sudden
out of the blue
untimely
29 year old death.
Our son Oliver"Ole" often said he wanted to go to New York, but his untimely death prevented that in the flesh, but maybe in spirit he may go and take in the whole New York show.