15 December 2011

The most terrible moment in my life
Was the day I realized she might be gone
Can you imagine
The only super human you've ever believed in
Able to leap school buildings in a single bound
Tear down adult and child bullies with a stare
The first person to unconditionally prove to you that love is real
Might not be there

She, literally half of the fiber of my being
Champion concert supporting, sideline cheering, soccer mom-ing,
While working full-time, Goddess of Single Mom Land
Would be gone

Impossible.
Just as religious fanatics, hippies, and PETA members have their ultimate source of belief
I was invincible in the thought that she was invincible
My Immortal.
Neither vampires nor werewolves were a match for how long she would be here

Until that day.
The day the silver-laden stake pierced her
The day medical science and modern medicine
Mistakenly walked into the room with kryptonite failures masked by excuses
The day the light left her eyes and with it carried a piece of my soul
And then the last day

I had been wrong
Never more had I ever wanted to not be wrong
She COULD leave me, and the world would continue to turn without her
She'd warned me of this truth but such a claim had to be untrue
It HAD to be impossible

They say that the truth hurts
But never could I have known it could be like taking shotgun fire
To the heart
Terrible moments happen in life
But the most terrible leave paths of destruction
That no perfect storm could ever aspire to
All we can do in the end
Is pick up the pieces



09 May 2011

7

Soak it in little one
You were loved from moment one
Moment one we knew you were present
Moment two we wanted the world for you
Moment three we were afraid for you
Afraid we wouldn't be enough for you
But what we want most is for you to soak it all in

Soak it in little one
These words spoken through womb reach you
Let them be your first lessons
Let them teach you that parents may worry
Parents may not always know what to do
Parents can be weak for they are human
But YOUR parents will be strong for YOU

Soak it in little one
Love, nurturing, care, and memories
Remember  your time before we met you
Use the backflips you riddled me with
Remember them and keep your childhood as long as you can
Remember how our voices made you unleash them
Remember being nothing but yourself; don't ever let that go.

27 April 2011

6

I was born in the year she was 27
Still young, feeling old
Married and loved
Life ahead of her
Watched me grow
I spoke, learned to run, played outside
I passed tests, did my homework, worked hard
"Graduated" from elementary school
"Graduated" from middle school
High school and college, to adult
She watched me, pushed me on
Words of encouragement and love
Stronger than the titanium in my body piercings she disliked
She loved me even when I wouldn't love myself
And in the year she was 54, she left

She was born in the year I was 27
Still young, feeling old
Married and loved
Life ahead of me
I'll watch her grow
Help her be more than I could ever imagine
Teach her words, watch her run and play
Help her with tests, homework, show her the value of hard work
Graduate with her through life
See that she becomes a strong adult
With my words of encouragement and love
Stronger than her teenage rebellion I will dislike
I'll love her no matter what, always and forever
And when it's my time to go, I hope to retire in her heart
Just like mine did for me

5

Mother Nature cries
Throws tantrum, pitches fit, screams
My car gets "clean" free

05 April 2011

4


I have an old picture of you I keep in my phone
You seemed so happy once
Maybe it was taken before marriage
Before responsibility of husband or wife set in
Before the stress of wanting immortality through progeny
Before...you really knew each other
Before you became the people I have the best and worst memories of
Before it was over

Most people say their families are dysfunctional
But I don't even know what happened between you two
The things I witnessed without knowing I was witness
Without realizing what was really happening
You two were good at keeping my naiveté
Making me feel sheltered
Holding up the walls you were steadily jackhammering
Keeping an umbrella over me when your thunderstorms wreaked havoc

But there were things that I noticed
Things I grew up thinking were the way things just were
Like that parents only kiss at airports
Mommies sleep on living room couches
Daddies work, come home, drink, and ignore
Kids always go away for the summer
Families only go anywhere together because the fair is in town
I'm sure I learned good things too, but this isn't that story

This story is about lessons you unwillingly taught me
Like that it's okay to hurt
It's okay to claim love with one breath and scream hate from another
It's okay for police officer home visits
It's okay for moments of unresponsive, irresponsible parenting
And I'm not saying you had to perfect, I know you're human
What I'm saying is I SEE YOU
I am directly experiencing everything you are, even when you hide it

This story is about me being wife
How I have NO IDEA what I'm supposed to do with that title
How I've learned what it takes to get a man to love me
But have no idea how to keep him interested forever
How my sheltered meekness made me pushover
And how my rebellious nature made me bitch
And how I need both of those sides to balance for this to work
And how I have no one to show me how

This story is about me being mother
The terrifying prospect of nurturing another being
Caring for it more than myself
And teaching
But what lessons will I teach my children?
Will they learn to equate the opposite of my doings as right?
How do I show them how to be
When I barely know myself?

Either way, parents, I thank you
Even though I have no idea who the people in the picture are
I got to know you for your real selves
If nothing else, you raised me to do that much
Even if I don't know who I am, you'll see me
Know me before I do
I only hope when our children look at our old pictures
They'll say, yep, those are my parents...just the way they've always been


3

Dear SeraPhoenix,

I would apologize
But somehow I can tell you don't like liars
Although lying as dormant for as long as I could
Hiding as well as I did
The hiding and omission could be considered lie anyway
But what I can truthfully say about everything
Is that the pain I caused you...well, it wasn't personal

You see, I did my job
Hate me, I don't care
I'm used to haters
But my job is to spread
Anonymously, mostly indiscriminately, uncontrollably
Your conquistadors of past learned from me
I use what I am to take what I want

You silly vessels think you are figuring me out
But I am the world's best ninja
Remaining shadowed to reappear when you think the war is over
No matter how hard you try, you research, you test
You may rid yourselves of me...for a while
But until you correct the errors of your own ways
I'll find myself back where you least suspect me

Yes, the errors of your own ways
Does it surprise you that I am mostly your own fault?
Did you think those poisons you put in your bodies would not harm you?
Did you think the rise in obesity and my growth rates were unparalleled?
You recklessly share your fluids with others
Take in radiation like your pockets are full of uranium
But blame me, that's fine, I'll take it

Ahh, that's right, I do spread through progeny from time to time
You call it "inherited genetic mutation"; I say its my evolution
Just like you, I want to be here too
So I grow and I spread
Again, its nothing personal
But my payoff is worth more to me than your suffering
And I have a job to do

2

Dear Cancer,

You bitch
How dare you come into my life
No matter how stealthy your visit may have been
Your repugnant presence left its mark
The poison of your wrath seeping into too many lives
Yeah, I know you can't be spread like that
But you...YOU don't have to be communicable to infect others

You started small I suppose
Enabled other health issues to trump you
Hiding behind the chronic pain
Hooking your claws deeper when the smoking couldn't cease
Slowly but surely spreading in the background
Unnoticed, untested, uncaring
The only thing in my life that I wish had failed me

Why did you have to visit
Steal away precious moments
Piece by piece
Change the very nature of the one you caused harm
Grow and spread
Until the person I knew better than myself
Was the most unrecognizable face right in front of me

You must have signed a deal with Satan
Jack the Ripper had nothing on you
Somehow you hurt whoever and whenever
Recurring when you please to leave mangled bodies vacant
Loved ones left to mourn
Except we...we have mourn while you work
Watching your destruction slowly take them away

Stay away from me
I know taking care of myself helps ward you off
But I'm throwing up anything I can against you
Garlic, crucifix, silver bullet....I know these wont work
You will take me if that's what you desire
But I'm pleading with you
You've already hurt me enough


01 April 2011

1

Just like that, she was gone
Just as fast as I was made and brought onto this earth
As fast as she watched me grow up
As fast as she saw me through high school, then college and becoming "adult"
In that next flutter of a hummingbird's heart
She was gone

Not six months before, we had plans
Plans to meet "new" family
Figure out our genealogy
See which side of Africa we were made from
Travel the South; seek our roots
My most precious roots were ripped away.

Not three months before, we had growth
Me, out on my own for real
Her, settling into her empty nest
Figuring out how to continue being friends
While knowing we had constant, ever-changing familial roles
Our growth...stunted

Then, just like that, it hit
The scourge of our October
The battle not likely to be won
But a fight not soon given up
...someone lied to me
David was supposed to beat Goliath

But somehow my David
Built to withstand all my bullshit
Engorged with all of my love
Filled with more spirit and fight than a Civil War battlefield
Somehow MY David
Wasn't strong enough for this sneaky Goliath

And just like that, she was gone

17 March 2011

St. Patty's Day

In the spirit of (and because my CEO said we get off early if we prove we're part Irish by writing a limerick):

This St. Patty's Day was to be wild
But bittersweet-ly I am with child
In health for new son or daughter
I'll go and have some green water
So no reports to DFACS will be filed