My grandfathers are gone now.
So, I have an adopted one.
New York does this.
Makes promises it can’t keep.
Drives you mad with grief
Longing and winter.
If you can make it,
It will give a little more.
He doesn’t know it.
He carries on the same sentiments.
Berates me for my low self esteem
Gets me to write.
Sees past all this pale of mine
My heart still beats,
Pa was hard to talk to
Like, running up a steep hill.
Like, running out of time.
His heart so broken
He forgot that mine was built
From the same faulty parts.
He didn’t understand why I left Adam.
It became a fevered rant of
How my grandmother left him.
Then he stopped-
When I began crying.
He couldn’t fix this emotion
But he could call his clock repairman.
My hands weren’t moving in synch.
I was just
His broken granddaughter clock
Spent three years collecting dust
Being wound up in the wrong ways.
Three years counting the same day.
I tried to tell him he was the only guy
I had any time for,
He told me he would gladly be miserable.
If it meant love for me.
In his way, he believed in love.
The Socio-economic benefits of co-habitation.
In making a genetic contribution to the population.
He did not believe in marriage since,
Divorce is both inevitable and expensive.
He believed I was a girl worth loving.
Which is a significant something
A soldier with a ribcage that rattled.
From lost battles
Scarred reminders of a blonde bombshell.
My adopted grandfather
Seems to have picked up where Pa left off.
So are you seeing someone?
You seem to be writing all these love poems.
I don’t know if love is the word.
I have words for each of them.
There are two men.
There were three,
But I am done with him.
I don’t know what will happen.
So I left out the story of the
Who tells me,
Ever since we spoke last I’ve been humming this song.
Have you ever heard it?
Who stops just to say,
I saw you leaving yesterday.
In a red shirt.
I liked how it looked.
I like how you look in red.
He just, isn’t.
I told him of the other
How he comes and goes and
How I lose interest
We are just two wanderers.
Then out of nowhere he shows up.
He surprises me.
But, I just don’t know.
I have set the bar extremely low.
My new grandfather told me,
“It sounds like it isn’t going anywhere.”
So I said,
Give it time.
Then felt my hands start ticking again.