BROTHERS
Railway station platforms bring partings back to me,
The traces of the those lonely places locked in memory.
How many times we stood together, awkward, you and I,
Each entrapped in misery's web of how to say goodbye.
Now those days are long ago, the platforms owned by others,
In their turn seeking out the words that brothers need for brothers.
Jack Pascoe
Mon 16th Apr 2012 22:20
Christ, i'm getting all emotional. :P