Conversations
when my mother died
he said,
we were lucky to have her
as long as we did
surely, I thought
9 years later
we spread her ashes in the sea
and he mused,
it's over for me, I just want closure
what is closure, I wondered
on a winter afternoon
he confided,
she was so much more successful than me, I
think she was disappointed
yes, I answered silently
3 days before the sheriff came to seal the
doors of the house
he asked me to sit and said,
I've lost the house
if you had told us, I sputtered
over dinner
he told me
he started drinking wine in the sacristy at
11 years old
why, the word formed mute in my mouth
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