Lane
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wanted to start a small place to post your writing, and show off your talent.
sing, play, scribe.
sing, play, scribe.
Dat be a tear jerk'er, well written.I might as well follow.
I'm not much of a poet guy
But I did a few I'm not unhappy with
It's funny, what pulls at yer soul can be put down easier in black and white, than trying to create something that isn't
I’ll Never Forget My Best Friend
I was three.
He was a few months.
Neither of us had much to play with….but each other.
We never lacked.
He’d look up at me with complete unwavering trust.
Trying to read my face.
Ears perked up when I spoke.
Wherever I went, he followed.
He rapidly grew, and soon we were face high to each other.
We’d roam the patch of woods up the hill from our place, him guarding my every step, sometimes blocking my way when I got too close to the cliff edge. I didn’t know it at the time.
I’d take my naps nestled into his chest.
He’d lie there, never moving a muscle.
As I grew to boyhood, he remained a part of me, my shadow.
We’d wrestle….he’d let me win.
We’d hunt.
We’d fish.
Not that he took part.
He was no hunting dog.
Just my companion.
We’d share lunch.
He’d listen to my every word, as we sat on the creek bank.
Years passed.
I got very busy, but not so busy that we wouldn’t still roam the woods every so often, even though he had a bit of a time keeping up.
The day came when he just didn’t get up.
I was sixteen.
Mom told me to take him in to the vet.
‘He’ll be able to fix him up.’
I gathered him up and laid him in the passenger’s seat of the pickup, right beside me, and we had one of our conversations while I drove the twenty miles.
It had been awhile.
Too long actually.
I sat on the stool beside the exam table, while the vet did his thing.
Once again my best friend and I were face high to each other.
The vet was talking with my mom.
He handed me the phone.
It was time.
He had to be put to sleep.
OK, I brought him in to get fixed up, and now he’s going to be put down….just like that.
I was told I had to leave the room.
Like hell.
The vet did…..something. I don’t recall.
I held my best friend’s face with both hands.
His ears perked up as we had what would be our last conversation, telling him the reality.
Then I just cradled his head, holding it to my chest, not moving a muscle until, feeling his last breath against my heart, he went to sleep.
Even though the wipers were going, I had a hard time seeing through the rain drops on the way back home.
……..I’ll never forget my best friend
This memory begat a bit of a simple little poem
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Thanks, pardDat be a tear jerk'er, well written.
Hi H.D for the little I do at home Band-in a-Box works well, if i`m having a friend do them He is well more equipped
than I am. in my old age, I`m getting pretty lazy..very simple program called Audacity, I cheat and track music and melodies and sing on it and send them down the road to my friend! Fix this!....lol Audacity is free download, and flexible. depends on what your recording too. most any program you choose will get you a decent demo, and most will tell you
its just a demo don`t get to involved if you are just pitching the songs, they want to hear the basics. I don`t pitch songs
so I take a little effort with the process. Hang them out on the net and get opinions from folks.
Then the songs go in a file for my g-kids to listen to someday.. Lane
it's gorgeous....as iswanted to stick this song out here for critics, anything you`d change? music or lyric,
it all helps with the re-write. Its me singing so its a little rough.
It moved me to speak the words (I don't sing)
Sorry to mess this up, but thought I'd give it a shot
Thank you, kidThat is beautiful Gary
Not to dismiss Lanes work.Thank you, kid
It needs a bit of work, but Lane's words are truly something
Had to try it
Well, I'm thinking I better get rid of my rendition.I just couldn’t hear hers where yours I could
Life.......
Who knows what’s in a lifetime
Never you or I
Living each day as it comes along
And the years go passing by
Then out of the blue your biggest shock
Which nobody could foresee
Devastating your life style
A complete change for you and me,
7 years have passed since that sad day
But we have stayed strong,
And conquered the demons before Us,
Overcame the obstacles as they came along
And now as Our love grows stronger
Working together as a team
Nightmares are now a thing of the past
With great memories We both can dream ❤