Southern Smile

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Here will be found most poems that have their genesis in my southern upbringing. I have no experience with other regions of the United States, but it is my impression that the southern culture is as peculiar, or more so, than any other region. Or I should say, it was, because that peculiarity has almost been homogenized away.

Never, not at home

There was a place,

now in the past,

where I was never,

not at home.

Where I was safe

in places

I'd never known.

Where strangers

could show concern

with a friendly

“Honey, can I help you?”

Or maybe

a simple smile,

deeply warm.

It's hard to explain

such sunny times

in the dark present

When I watch

for unknown movement

and listen

for unknown sounds

And unknown steps

that may be bringing

a darker future

into my life

In this place

where I am ever,

not at home.

3.19.22