Originally posted 10/26/2010, originally titled “Thirty Mescalero Men.”
My father
gave me
my first knife
when I was six.
A man’s
only half a man
without a knife,
he told me then.
On a TV show
the tough but fair Marine
schools his team
on his Rules.
Rule Number Nine,
he reminds them, is
“Never go anywhere
without a knife,”
which is
something
my father
would have said.
At fifty four I keep a box
of more than sixty knives
under my bed
and never leave the house without one.
Some of the knives I carry
are old — I still have
my first, which was old
when I got it —
but some are new,
and I cannot say
I’ll never buy another
or stop adding to the armory.
By all the rules
and lessons I have learned
I am at least
thirty men,
but I feel certain that neither Dad
nor Jethro Gibbs
would believe
I’m any of them.

September 24th, 2014 at 9:31 am
resonates with me on multiple levels
September 24th, 2014 at 9:32 am
I like it when my work has that effect. Glad it worked for you, and thanks.