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Fathers and Daughters and Mothers and Sons

I remember a time

when I remembered

my father is also a son

who took care of a daughter

who was me.

And when I forgot

that I was a daughter

taken care of by a father

My father reminded me

by taking care of his mother.

 

I remember a time

when my father scooped up his mother

into his arms

as delicately as if she was a house of cards

as strong as if he was a linebacker.

This was his duty as her son.

I forgot there was a time

When the child takes care of the mother

Or maybe I never knew.

 

I remember a time

when my Grandmother said to me

“I’m afraid you will forget me.”

I said

“That’s ridiculous”

And stood up to go to the bathroom

so she wouldn’t see me cry

about just how much I would NOT

forget her.

 

I remember a time

when I remembered all I forgot

Bubblegum, Dandelions, Ruby Rings

cookie dough and cookies

Both chocolate and peanut butter chip

And how much everyone loved her.

“Grandma I never saw you angry with anyone.”

“Why would I be?”

 

I remember a time

when I had to say goodbye.

She said

“Come back soon”

And I wasn’t coming back.

And she wouldn’t be there.

And I knew, and she knew.

And I saw my brother cry for the first time

in nine years.

And suddenly I forgot how to leave a room.

 

My father said

“This was probably the hardest thing

you’ve ever had to do.”

Yes.

I remember my Grandmother say

“You’re all so beautiful.”

Beautiful women raise beautiful families.

 

I remember a time

when I remembered

my father’s a son

And I am a daughter.

 

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