~Grandma~
Yesterday, in my little red car,
How many years has it been
Yesterday, I saw your face
Life! Cruel life!
To spirit you away from me
Yesterday, I thought these things;
I rode by the place where you sleep.
Yesterday, I was reminded of you.
With floods of memories and salty tears.
since you vacated my life?
Two or three, maybe more.
I was always bad at Time.
blur by my windshield
like an
eerie mirage.
Yesterday, I heard you speak
in an echo of Time
and a shout of "hark".
leaving emptiness.
Crueler still to offer me,
no one in your place.
as leaves turned gold and
Fall descended.
Yesterday, I was incredibly sad.
And depressed; because you were gone!
© RUA 1980,1999,2001