Thanks to Heidi Mordhorst who is hosting this Poetry Friday, at her blog, My Juicy Little Universe here. with her favorite typo! (Go visit to find out what!)
Remembering
I wrote a long text intro
separated by the happy
and the sad, all memories
of September, all the years
gone, 2021 to be lived
and again, remembered.
Then, I mixed it and
poured it out condensed.
Twenty years ago:
first grandchild,
daughter’s wedding planned,
class trip to Costa Rica,
slammed into 9/11.
That day of school remembered
with heartbreak, with students
who didn't need that worry?
For me, a dear Grandma’s birthday.
I remember, I remember,
and now all will remember this September
ending the war whose seeds sprouted
that September.
This Saturday, eight years ago,
my husband died,
a sunny day readying for fall
but he couldn’t stay.
Now I sing an old song
“Try To Remember”
with somber shades
overlaid by sweet memories.
We can’t forget.
We don’t want to remember,
yet still do
“When life was slow and oh, so mellow."
Thanks to Tom Jones & Harvey Schmidt for a special song, "Try to Remember"!
I feel a need to write that I am aware that life is not always great for everyone no matter the year, but for me in many early years, good memories.
