Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Thursday, April 17, 2014

"If Tomorrow Starts Without Me"

My cousin Patricia (she'll always be "Patty" to me) read the following poem at her mother's funeral yesterday. (That would be my Aunt Pat.) There wasn't a dry eye in the place. And if that didn't get you, then her sister Debbie, in her eulogy, remembering those who have left us since last August did: my Mom, their sister Barbara, my niece Lisa and most recently, our cousin Mary Ann.

To that, I'll add a few more: my Uncle Eddie (on the other side of the family) last week, my colleague Ms. Judith Brown (a one-woman welcoming committee at my last job) at the same time as my cousin, the fathers of two friends and the grown son of a former coworker. And there have been so many that I'm sitting at my keyboard wondering if I forgot someone, and counting the list, thinking, "How could there be more?".

Here is the poem. From the Internet, I've discovered that it is attributed to David M. Romano, from 1993.

If Tomorrow Starts Without Me…

If tomorrow starts without me, and I’m not here to see,
If the sun should rise and find your eyes all filled with tears for me;
I wish so much you wouldn’t cry the way you did toda...y,
While thinking of the many things we didn’t get to say.
I know how much you love me, as much as I love you
And each time that you think of me, I know you’ll miss me too.
But when tomorrow starts without me please try to understand,
That an angel came and called my name and took me by the hand.
He said my place was ready, in heaven far above
And that I’d have to leave behind all those I dearly love.
But as I turned and walked away a tear fell from my eye.
For all my life I’d always thought, I didn’t want to die.
I had so much to live for, so much left yet to do.
It seemed almost impossible that I was leaving you.
I thought of all the yesterdays the good ones and the bad.
I thought of all the love we shared, and all the fun we had.
If I could relive yesterday, just even for a while,
I’d say goodbye and kiss you and maybe see you smile.
But then I fully realized that this could never be,
For emptiness and memories would take the place of me.
When I thought of worldly things I might miss come tomorrow
I thought of you and when I did my heart was filled with sorrow.
When I walked through heavens gates I felt so much at home.
God looked down and smiled at me from his great golden throne
He said, “This is eternity and all I’ve promised you”
Today your life on earth has passed but here life starts anew.
I promise no tomorrow, but today will always last
And since each day is the same there’s no longing for the past.
You have been so faithful so trusting and so true.
Though there were times you did some things you knew you shouldn’t do.
You have been forgiven and now at last you’re free.
So won’t you come and take my hand and share my life with me?
So when tomorrow starts with out me don’t think we’re far apart,
For every time you think of me, I’m right here in your heart.

Friday, March 21, 2014

Haiku

(Click on the cartoon to see the full image.)
(C)Copyright 2014, C. Burke.

Have you ever been trapped
Inside poetry, without
A way to get out?

Okay, so maybe I still have Monster Haiku on the brain.




Tuesday, March 11, 2014

Pi-ku, Anyone? How About a Contest?

Who likes Pi-kus? Really, who doesn't?

What's a "pi-ku"? No, it's not some electrified anime mouse!
A Pi-ku is a poem consisting of three lines: the first with three syllables, the second with one syllable, and the last with four syllables.

For example:

You like Pi?
That's
Irrational!
                      -- Chris Burke

Think you can do better? (Well, you probably can.) So feed your muse some pi and show off your poetic skills. It can be about Pi or anything math-related. The best ones I get by Thursday evening (in New York) will be reprinted here and on the comics site.

You can post them here, on the Facebook page, or email them.