My neighbors to the right, Every other day I would go to the fence. So I could gaze at your house, To see if I could figure out what was going on over there. It always looked so secluded back in the corner. It was quite the view.
I remember we would visit, Once or twice every other week. Maybe even more often than that. My memories have begun to blur. We would talk to you, And I would listen to your stories. Of how things were back then, And I would fantasize about how things were in your time.
I would explore The mysteries on your property And my family would fish In one of two ponds Holidays were the best Family all together The days went flying by And deep down in my heart I loved my neighbors on the right
We called you by some nicknames Couldn’t tell if you liked them or not But I didn’t care
She would give us doughnuts Of many different flavors They were so delicious That I forgot to savor the time we spent
He would tell us stories and tell us goodbye Everytime we left he wanted to make sure we were told hi The little things that made me happy all the time From my neighbors to the right
Then time ticked on by And before I knew it years had been left behind You were getting slower and I was getting older And we were running out of time
When he was gone I didn’t believe it Time stood still Then I began to notice How empty things felt And the deafening silence
We kept coming over to see your smiling face And even though one was gone your joy never ceased I could tell when we walked into the room it made your day as much as it made mine But I knew it wouldn’t last forever And time was running out
And time kept moving on Things came and went with time And deep down inside my heart I knew I was losing my neighbors to the right Time kept chasing me And before I knew it years gone by Middle school was coming to its end very quickly And all I wanted to do was go back And talk to my neighbors on the right
You started slowing down even more And things started to sway far away from normal To tell the truth it scared me greatly I didn’t want to believe the worse But I wasn’t naive enough to believe the best Things went from bad to worse Time started to go slower I enjoyed every little visit Every tiny conversation But deep down in my heart I’d fear that any one of those visits Would have been the last And eventually it was
Mom and Dad ran up to see you But you were gone before they even made it there But when they left I felt that something wrong would happen Turns out I was right When Mom and Dad delivered the news I couldn’t even think about what to do That night was the hardest Even though I thought I was ready I was dead wrong The loss finally hit me And I fell apart All the memories flashed over And all the times that I passed up Listening to all your stories And all the times I decided to stay home Instead of visiting with you two Guilt was knocking at the back of my brain All the time I wouldn’t get back All the time I wasted All the time I spent doing stupid things Every little thing Every Christmas where we would visit you Would never happen again
Still didn’t believe it weeks later Sometimes I would be in my room and randomly cry I assumed the reason was Because I thought about you again
Dad wanted to buy the house The place where his memories lied Mom knew we couldn’t I never saw my Dad cry before The family went by and grabbed all the stuff Until the house was barren inside and out All I wanted was a windmill But it was already gone
And time ticked on by Before you know it nine months have gone by A new owner for the house you once lived in My neighbors to the right
My family went fishing one last time One last chance before it was too late To enjoy ourselves in what once was It didn’t work for me I felt I had to leave My Mom asked where I was going and I said to think A lot of thinking I did In hindsight I should have just stayed I walked up to the front door and tried to get inside It was locked so I checked the other doors No luck so I sat down on the front porch and sighed I wanted to kick down the door so bad To see what had happened in the home I so adored But it was futile I knew So I just let my brain go of the rails The memories began to flash back And I felt a presence to my left and my right Regret and guilt exploding in my mind as we watched the sun set Before I knew it, it was time to go So I said goodbye The house set so still As we drove into the night As I looked back at the house I felt something inside A feeling of intense sadness I think a part of my heart died
My Dad would talk about what he should have done He should have bought the house I feel conflicted because deep down in my heart I feel just fine where I am All I have ever known is in my house While his is just to the right A battle of memories A fruitless fight He knows it couldn’t have been done And that is why I think it hurts him so much He may think I may never understand But I do I envision this scenario every day in my head
Middle school came to a close You weren’t there to say good job High school was on the horizon Before you know it I will be driving What a scary thought that is
I never told you that I wanted to be a writer Or that I already was One of the many regrets I bet you would have loved what I wrote
Time kept ticking on As my memories began to blur I forget the sound of your voices I thought that I would get used to the pain Eventually it starts to numb Until you tear off the band-aid Many nights in my room Wishing you were still here Wishes only get you so far Especially when what you wish for isn’t real
My family saw a road leading into the property A road that wasn’t there before We went to investigate We should have just drove on by A bunch of lots eighteen in all The property cut like a pie Into a bunch of tiny little pieces Like a nightmare come to life I couldn’t believe what I was seeing How could they do this, it wasn’t fair But no matter what I thought or I wondered The deal was already sealed
My neighbors to the right I sometimes go to the fence But what I see is not your house It is a bad dream I see the lots eighteen in all As I gaze upon the property I see construction vehicles sitting by More like the ruination of precious memories Not like the driver could care any less They are clueless and blind to what I see
I miss the different flavored doughnuts And the stories you’d tell Oh you don’t know all that I’d give Just for one more day To tell you that I love you MeMaw and PePaw though I bet you already know Not a day goes by when I don’t think about you Especially in December.
So my neighbors to the right When I look over the fence, cover your eyes. You don’t want to see what I see Though you already do. I hope somewhere out there You're proud of what I have done. Because no matter what No matter how long time ticks on You will always be My neighbors to the right.
This is a looonngg poem, but there's a reason for that. It's dedicated for my late grandparents on my dad's side. I wrote it around their birthdays last year in December. I hope you enjoy.