Echoes from the past
Bounced off of dim
Tobacco stained walls
Make their way
Into my room
Pastel green and blue
Mute the sound
Of
Poker chips and laughter
Chairs scraping the floor
Clinking and choking
Din and loudness
Makes me
Just as happy
As the room full of family
It chases the darkening night
And childhood fear
Like whispering smoke
Breathed from the dragons ’round the table
Downing whiskey and stories
Laughing
Not knowing
But singing sweet lullabies
In the dark
Singing down the hallway
Sweet goodnight