French Leave Piloting to Sorrow
Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem
Charles Randall Joseph Taulelle
BIRTH | 15 Sep 1934 |
DEATH | 17 Nov 1959 (aged 25) |
BURIAL | Arlington National Cemetery
Arlington, Arlington County, Virginia, USA |
PLOT | Sec: 38, Site: 1874 |
MEMORIAL ID | 49322846 · View Source |
Perhaps his disappearance was not quite
French leave although he went to France. He left
And never came again, not in the tight
Womb stretched by him with all the swollen heft
Of maleness, all its love or lust, and caused
That son who never saw him, thus unknown
By him, or even seen. Love was paused
And never turned back on. This son was prone
Perhaps to lead a life to cause his son
To lose his father, too, across the wide
United States, to cause his wife to shun
Him, and to cause another love denied.
..That son, though, died before his father far
….Away, leaving something deeper than a scar.
~ Phillip Whidden
That is a very moving piece. Charles was my mothers uncle…as the family never spoke of him, I am glad to find that he is not lost to all
The sonnet is rather opaque since it is about two men named Charles, the one the son of the other…and also about the son of that second Charles, the son of the earlier Charles. How did you come across this sonnet, Shawn?