Any thoughts appreciated. I wondered if I am funneling the reader unnecessarily.
Elegy for a Valley
I walk among the relics
of a forlorn valley of ancestors.
The kindred spirits of my parents,
their parents, and to three generations
are here.
Stones hold names once etched
which time and time and times erode.
Wind whispers names over hill
and valley in raspy voices--
none intelligible now.
Chimney stones of church
and one-roomed school hold a hill
in high esteem. Hand-set steps mark
foundation where civilization started,
a place to learn, a place to turn
the varied tongues into English,
into citizens of this world.
Headstones--some carved, some not,
some standing, some leaning, all hiding
in grass and weeds--my evidence.
Elegy for a Valley
I walk among the relics
of a forlorn valley of ancestors.
The kindred spirits of my parents,
their parents, and to three generations
are here.
Stones hold names once etched
which time and time and times erode.
Wind whispers names over hill
and valley in raspy voices--
none intelligible now.
Chimney stones of church
and one-roomed school hold a hill
in high esteem. Hand-set steps mark
foundation where civilization started,
a place to learn, a place to turn
the varied tongues into English,
into citizens of this world.
Headstones--some carved, some not,
some standing, some leaning, all hiding
in grass and weeds--my evidence.