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For Robbie



We shared the same dark dreams, and were possessed

with a defiance that drove us to unnatural extremes.

By our endurance and dedication we sought to impress

our desires upon all, the righteousness of our dreams.

We were half in love with an easy death that came

for all but us, we watched so many lives tragically end.

We regarded life as little more than some mad game

that we could rarely justify, and certainly not defend.


I embrace you however, and solemnly offer a tribute

to those times we shared and efforts we would make.

Beset by difficulties but yet rarely at odds or in dispute,

we took pride in our scars which we could never fake.

We certainly had gifts which we could wield and use

in the service of our brother’s wounded, disabled souls.

But we trifled in meaningless affairs with no excuse

for our inaction and our singular lack of self-control.


Old friend, I can see those alleys and anonymous streets

where we traveled recklessly redeemed by our desires.

And despite our calamities, disasters, and frequent defeats

I can see better times to which we should surely aspire.

These days of tribulation will surely pass us by in time,

and we will once again share a drink, and raise a toast.

Let my affections stand as a monument in these rhymes,

free of speculation regarding who needed who the most.