Army Mom’s Safe Haven

THESE OLD HANDS
(For Lou "Caliber" Klaiber)

Your old hands
have told me a story
just this moment
bereft of glory ~
just a simple tale
typed, by smoke stained fingers
unlike time, the story holds its shape;
like the smoke, the story, for awhile,
lingers.

©Copyright November 2004 by Christina

This response was inspired by the poem, These Old Hands
©Copyright November 2004 by Lou J. Klaiber