Monday, March 11, 2024

For a Texas Ranger Upon His Retirement - poem

 

Lawrence Hall, HSG

Mhall46184@aol.com

 

 

For Brandon Bess, Texas Ranger

Upon His Retirement

 

 

Strong of Heart, Lover of Truth, Teller of Tales, Stoutest of Friends

 

 

“Rangers! The best in Texas!”

 

-Monsieur Paul Regret in The Comancheros

 

 

A Ranger

 

Tracking a man among the obscurities

Of a weedy field lit by refinery flares

Beer cans, shadows and mud, cigarette butts -

A suspect is out there somewhere, out in the dark

 

A Ranger

 

Tracking a man among the obscurities

Of Texas plains known to Nocona and Coronado

Bleak ridges where the Comanche danced for the sun -

A suspect is up there somewhere, hiding from himself

 

A Ranger

 

Tracking a man among the obscurities

Of decaying DNA in a coat worn years ago

A few rotting fibers under a microscope -

A suspect is in there somewhere, under a light

 

A Ranger

 

Finding a man in the darkness of lost souls

And bringing him out of it, into the Light

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