Monday, May 31, 2010

Poem

I spent every day
in a hospital
for a week

A hospital specializing
in death
specializing in
the big C

A place where
they tell my father
how amazing he is
for being there 24/7
tell him he is rare

Tell me where else
where else
would a man be
while his mate
of 33+ years dies
his wife whom he's
loved since she
was 14

Then ask me
ask me what
no one will ask
cuz everyone secretly
wants to know

Ask me what
it's like to be
unable to hold
conversation with
a woman I used
to call everyday

Ask me how
I watched her
yellow in color
watched her
lose all her
modesty which
she always
held dear

Ask me why
I didn't cry
every minute of
every day when
she stopped eating
stopped drinking
stopped speaking
stopped waking up

Then wonder how
I got in a car
and drove back
to the little single
bed room with a
flat screen TV and
view of the mountains
when she finally
stopped breathing

Wonder how I
unpacked her belongings
so I could use
her suit case
hot I live in my
home surrounded by
her

Then listen when
I tell you I don't
know how I did
anything

I don't live
in my home I
simply sleep there
I hide in the comfort
of my other families
home

I can't even relax
in a six jet tub
because she loved it
so much

And then listen
while I tell you
I was a bit of a
shit as a teen and
how my heart is
broken

Listen so I can
tell someone that
the part that hurts
is the now part

The part where
she misses my
second college degree
my future and all
the possibilities

She will miss my
engagement my
wedding her
grandchildren my
full fledged
standing on my
own two feet
adulthood

Listen to me tell you
there is no way
to describe losing
my friend my
mother

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