Friday, March 13, 2015

Struggle – v3

A bit of war poetry
read by featured poets
Brought that moment back to me
that night on the floor

Each of you with the same pursed Abbott lips
mother and daughter, roles reversed,
She with worried angry eyes
you with wild in yours

Out of place without him, Grampa,
in your dining room, center of family activity
(after the kitchen)
Now become your bedroom

I started from sleep, upstairs
I heard her cry for help
Because you wouldn’t bend to her will
Not letting her assist you that time

I struggled behind you
caught your limp thinning arms
under the armpits, forcing both of us up
The pull of my back against your dead weight

Putting you back to bed,
your red splotched arms
loose skin and anger
The loss you were fighting

Your dignity, independence,
your mind slipping from you
Knowing even in the losing
What was being lost

She brushed her hand now
against your brow, your hair
After the struggle, sliding in beside you in bed,
Where he had been for those sixty plus years

There in the room with the wallpaper he hung,
with the creaking boards and corner hunch
Where we all shared so much, so many moments,
Seven children, spouses, countless children
Fifty of us on one Thanksgiving alone

Seeing you there, labored breath
seeing it so clearly in your eyes
Unease, knowing a piece of the terror
When you had snapped your face to mine

When I was on the floor behind you
Struggling to help you
helping you maintain your pride
on your dining room floor.


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edited March 13, 2015
Struggle – v3
edited November 27, 2014
Struggle – v2
Thanksgiving Day
August 18, 2004 21:53
Struggle

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