Gramma's House
By Kaja J., Ojai, CA
In Gramma's house The old piano sits Rootedto the floor by that same wall Its polished mahogany mass Singing the samebrilliant brown shine As when my auntie twinkled
"TheEntertainer" across its keys. There are also mountains Of movies inthat house On a sea of shelves Dusty recordings of "Speed Racer"were my uncles' favorites to watch After school back in the day And rerunsof "The Simpsons" are there now for Kenneth and me When nothing's onthe digital cable. If we get hungry in Gramma's house There's the old Searsand Roebuck icebox (my Grampa calls it) In the kitchen My brother and Ifeast on the left-over collard greens, cornbread,mac-n-cheese Homemade by my good ol' Gramma; Tastes the same As theleftovers my mom and her siblings feasted on When they were hungry long ago intheir momma's house Their dad got them in the habit of Drowning theirplates with the Louisiana Tabasco And so too my Grampa nursed his six granchillen on the hot sauce bottle In Gramma's House. In Gramma'sHouse, in her living room If you look outside the sliding doors Through thelong, cloth blinds of the 1960s You can see the old sun-bleached swing set (Itused to be royal blue)
Hiding in the overgrown grass Not too long agothe backyard was alive with the ecstatic screams Of cousins cutting the airand thuds of bodies Hitting the ground with repeated attempts to launchourselves and Fly forward over the brick wall. There are no children aroundto swing anymore And since, the swing set has grown old and rusted andthe poles only creak now With painful arthritis under the weight of a15-year-old. At 15 in Gramma's house When night touches its peelingsea-green paint and waves of stars Crash against the 60-plus-yearold-design I lie in a very old bed Against the very headboard my mother layagainst And her younger sister after that, And I stare at the same spot onthe ceiling they might have stared at I think of how on Sunday Afterpraising the Lord for the 40th year at Second Baptist We'll all (my brotherand me, my mom and her sister and brothers, their parents, in-laws, and friendsof family) Manage to fit around the dinner table or watch old movies Playon the old piano, talk of getting rid of the old swing set And eat freshGramma-made collard greens drowned in hot sauce Each family member bragging ofold memories and new stories Out of timeless tradition, there InGramma's house.
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