A Forgotten Sentry

Deep emerald maple leaves blossom on my neighbor’s tree. The trunk—in shadow—looks almost black. It casts little shade over the aging, clubhouse-swing set that my neighbor worked so hard to erect.

The one no one has played on in so long.

empty backyard
leaves flutter in a passing
summer breeze

Photo by Yonan Farah

first published in Image Curve, January 24, 2019

for dVerse Poets OpenLinkNight #236 (pubtended by Grace)

With Real Toads’ Tuesday Platform (imagined by Anmol (HA))

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11 responses to “A Forgotten Sentry”

  1. msjadeli Avatar

    It tells a story but there is a sense of a much bigger story with the neighbor. You did it in very few words, which isn’t easy.

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  2. petrujviljoen Avatar

    There’s much that went unsaid here I think.

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  3. Frank Hubeny Avatar

    I like the thought of that swing so carefully made and now no longer used.

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  4. Björn Rudberg (brudberg) Avatar

    There is such a story in that swing no longer used… and then that darkness make sense.

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    1. Frank J. Tassone Avatar

      There is always a sorrow in witnessing the laying down of childhood, as there is a joy in seeing the corresponding growing up. Thank, Bjorn! 🙂

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  5. Grace Avatar

    The silence of the clubhouse set, meant sadness to me. A contrast to the vibrant emerald green of the tree.

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  6. navasolanature Avatar

    This has quite an impact and your Haiku really tightly express the loss.

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  7. Lona Gynt Avatar

    I bet the tree is subtly larger, waiting for grandchildren maybe… that is how I think of the empty playhouse room in our house, beautifully written. The solidity of nature, the fluidity of passage.

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  8. Kestril Trueseeker Avatar
    Kestril Trueseeker

    We can miss the saplings while still appreciating the growth of strong branches.

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