Counting Sheets

Every April I challenge myself to write a poem a day for National Poetry Month. Here is the poem I drafted on April 2.

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When we cleaned out her house

We found lists everywhere

White index cards with her loopy cursive

Line after line in black ballpoint.

Put in Dining Room:

Blue Hurricane Vase

Walnut Crisscross Shadowbox

17-piece Bellagio Utensil Set with Wall Rack

Tiffany-Style Touch Lamp

Dark Blue Whistling Tea Kettle

 

Look for! ???

Tablecloth with fringe in garage hamper

Damask off-white chair covers – new

Grandma’s unfinished bedspread

(couldn’t find right thread)

Silver 3-candle centerpiece bowl

New brown rain bonnet?

Charm bracelet with G.E.M. on heart

1940 Christmas gift, still in box

Was in storage closet – gone

 

We tried year after year to help her downsize

The hoard, days wasted moving things around

Or counting used sheets. Only a crisis

Would force change. The nursing home did.

And now, here we are, tossing junk into a dumpster

And filling bag after donation bag to the Goodwill

Finding lists, pitiful lists on white index cards

Loopy cursive in black ballpoint or my own

Block printing in blue: 5 twin flat cotton,

3 full flat 50/50 percale, 1 extra long fitted.

 

 

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  1. we are leading parallel lives. I’m so sorry. For the things we collect, the notes we leave, for the dumpsters we fill….

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