The first chime
a man beaten by time and weather
waits at a silent bus stop for the last
chance he’ll get to see his kids
before they’re gone
The second chime
a woman on her back, wearing
nothing but a smile she doesn’t mean
feeling human again with a man she
doesn’t even know
The third chime
noisy commotion around a bed
the doctors saved the baby but
mom paid the ultimate price
who will tell the father?
The fourth chime
a million questions race through
your head as you try to fall asleep
what will tomorrow hold for me?
only time will tell
The fifth chime
as the last customers leave the
manager of the diner walks out
tonight he will make the decision
not to drink himself to sleep
The sixth chime
a little boy, tears rolling down his
face as he hides under the covers
he always hates it when mommy
and daddy fight
The seventh chime
a priest sits at his desk in the house
of the Lord, weeping with guilt
how can such a sinner lead any of
God’s people?
The eighth chime
out on the rocky beaches
a man and a woman are wed
by the sultry light of the moon
and nothing more
The ninth chime
six men carry the casket of
a seventh, a man they all called
father and sir but never
just Dad
The tenth chime
high in the Cascades, the light
of an emergency flare finally dies
along with the last hopes of
the stranded hiker
The eleventh chime
night is still young for most
but for some it is only the start
of the hardest day they will
ever weather
The twelfth chime
the bus comes, and the man
sighs with relief to know he
will be able to see his sons
before they’re gone
Feb 16, 2011
Feb 16, 2011 at 7:14 PM UTC
The first chime
a man beaten by time and weather
waits at a silent bus stop for the last
chance he’ll get to see his kids
before they’re gone
The second chime
a woman on her back, wearing
nothing but a smile she doesn’t mean
feeling human again with a man she
doesn’t even know
The third chime
noisy commotion around a bed
the doctors saved the baby but
mom paid the ultimate price
who will tell the father?
The fourth chime
a million questions race through
your head as you try to fall asleep
what will tomorrow hold for me?
only time will tell
The fifth chime
as the last customers leave the
manager of the diner walks out
tonight he will make the decision
not to drink himself to sleep
The sixth chime
a little boy, tears rolling down his
face as he hides under the covers
he always hates it when mommy
and daddy fight
The seventh chime
a priest sits at his desk in the house
of the Lord, weeping with guilt
how can such a sinner lead any of
God’s people?
The eighth chime
out on the rocky beaches
a man and a woman are wed
by the sultry light of the moon
and nothing more
The ninth chime
six men carry the casket of
a seventh, a man they all called
father and sir but never
just Dad
The tenth chime
high in the Cascades, the light
of an emergency flare finally dies
along with the last hopes of
the stranded hiker
The eleventh chime
night is still young for most
but for some it is only the start
of the hardest day they will
ever weather
The twelfth chime
the bus comes, and the man
sighs with relief to know he
will be able to see his sons
before they’re gone
MSBQ - 2/28/10
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