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To my gran who I have just seen Who is old and can't remember things Who is kind and asks me the same questions Who lies in bed and drinks tea Who has bought up four children And has seven grand children And seven great grandchildren It was so lovely to see you. We had a good chat; You asked me where I was going next about a hundred times And I loved answering every time. Australia. We drank tea And looked at photos. I bought you a soft toy And you liked him "A sweet little fellow" You said "It's a shame He doesn't squeak" You said Squeezing him. And you put him on your lap While I showed you photos Of your great grandson And we laughed About things. When I left we caught eyes I said "bless you" And bowed to you. You said "take care of yourself" And I saw you And you saw me And that is where we met. In the eyes And in the soul. That is what I came for What I hoped for That moment When we met. I took your hand And said "it's been lovely to see you" And then I left Wanting To say more Wanting to say thank you for everything Thank you for knitting me the duck When I was a boy Thank you for being a pillar In my life That even though I havn't seen you much You've been so important To me. Just knowing you were there Family. Has helped me To be strong. I wanted to stay and say goodbye Just in case... But I didn't I got you a blanket Because you looked cold And I left Because Stuart was waiting In the car park And I had a train to catch. And I was worried it might disorientated you Because we had had a lovely time together. And I wanted to leave you happy. I looked back Through the ward window D8 And you looked so alone And now I'm on the train To Liverpool street And I miss you I think of you Lying there And I want to sit by you And show you more pictures And get you tea And make sure your warm And look after you Because your so frail And vulnerable And I feel sad Because Well...grief! The tragedy of life, That we must part From everyone. But I'm happy too Because My bones feel full And my heart feels Warm And I feel my right To stand up on this earth. With a warm heart And wet cheeks
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 2:31 PM UTC
For my gran, who passed away today
To my gran who I have just seen Who is old and can't remember things Who is kind and asks me the same questions Who lies in bed and drinks tea Who has bought up four children And has seven grand children And seven great grandchildren It was so lovely to see you. We had a good chat; You asked me where I was going next about a hundred times And I loved answering every time. Australia. We drank tea And looked at photos. I bought you a soft toy And you liked him "A sweet little fellow" You said "It's a shame He doesn't squeak" You said Squeezing him. And you put him on your lap While I showed you photos Of your great grandson And we laughed About things. When I left we caught eyes I said "bless you" And bowed to you. You said "take care of yourself" And I saw you And you saw me And that is where we met. In the eyes And in the soul. That is what I came for What I hoped for That moment When we met. I took your hand And said "it's been lovely to see you" And then I left Wanting To say more Wanting to say thank you for everything Thank you for knitting me the duck When I was a boy Thank you for being a pillar In my life That even though I havn't seen you much You've been so important To me. Just knowing you were there Family. Has helped me To be strong. I wanted to stay and say goodbye Just in case... But I didn't I got you a blanket Because you looked cold And I left Because Stuart was waiting In the car park And I had a train to catch. And I was worried it might disorientated you Because we had had a lovely time together. And I wanted to leave you happy. I looked back Through the ward window D8 And you looked so alone And now I'm on the train To Liverpool street And I miss you I think of you Lying there And I want to sit by you And show you more pictures And get you tea And make sure your warm And look after you Because your so frail And vulnerable And I feel sad Because Well...grief! The tragedy of life, That we must part From everyone. But I'm happy too Because My bones feel full And my heart feels Warm And I feel my right To stand up on this earth. With a warm heart And wet cheeks
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These kids did run around playful in chat, the stories they told when bedtime called and eyes meant closed shut. Nannie came in, my littlest ones, eyes are for closure for dreams to fill your mind, now rest my smallest kids. Morning my little ones now breakfast time greets, drink your milk and chew you greens the most important meal indeed. Now go brush your hair no knots need be seen, my little kids presentable and clean. Now out and play stay close to me. Inquisitive young ones, seeing things never once seen. always wondering from sight till nannie does call and running their seen. *"Sweet dreams my kids now I hope you brushed your horns and cleaned your teeth,* So smart are these kids of mine, nannie smiles as each one she kisses as eyes slumber to sleep. I'm such a proud mummy who does love her kids.
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 1:59 PM UTC
Kids And There Nannie
Waiting on. The train to see you Bored, **** coffee and a bacon roll There is something hollow. Empty. Like the Starbucks take out mug. Of course I loved you, love you. But we lived so far away. Sweden, Ireland, Switzerland And then when we were close I was at my uninterested awkward years When you don't want to visit your Gran Now I see this precious woman Whom I have not often seen. She is old, frail, and may not know me I am a man with a life and business. Where do we connect? In the bones? In the skin or in the eyes? I'll show you photos, I hope you will be interested. What do you say to an old woman Who you barely know, but has played a key role in your existence? Who you feel a connection to like the  seabed between two islands. But you know precious little about. Eileen, yes that is your name. You used to like Black Magic chocolates, But apparently you don't these days. Your hip is broken But hopefully getting better. And you knitted me a duck when I was small. I was the youngest, thats why. People said. You were my Nannie, my precious Gran And I have come to give you some love and pay some respect.
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Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 9:41 AM UTC
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