Hershey's chocolate
and Tasty Cakes
cold orange soda
Sunday dinner
with the family
though he's missed
that for a while now
the sound of
laughter
both his own
and those around him
his beautiful wife
and the way
he could see
the last 67 years
in her eyes.
telling stories
beautiful and amazing stories
about his first car
his first love
roller skating
movies that were a nickel
and adventures in airplanes
playing skipbo
dominoes
and pick-up-sticks
He'll miss me.
Not in the same way I miss him
with tears and a broken heart
but with a gentle yearning
that makes him pause now and then
just to see if I've made my way home.
and when I do
he'll call out my name
"Sandy dandy, sweet as candy"
and greet me with a hug.
which is exactly what I miss the most.
I wrote this in the months after my grandpa died and never published it. I guess I thought it wasn't finished, or wasn't good enough. Now I just want it here to remember.
Saturday, October 22, 2011
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3 comments:
it is beautiful... candy, dandy, my sweet sandy... I love it!
I love it.
Sandy, dandy, sweet as candy what a precious name to be called... what a memory to hold on to until you meet again.
I'm glad you published this. It's perfect just the way it is.
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