My younger sister always called it her autumn sunset.
After all we went through usually separated.
By school time we would be back west.
Where we could go out and look at the sunset.
On the right side of the world.
Californian to her dying day.
She was looking forward to Christmas.
In Washington D.C.
There was going to be Ice Skating
And Hot chocolate opportunities.
But best of all we would be together
With the grandparents and the little boys.
Spending our small lives
Always living with different family
And never being able to acknowledge them
Because of people such as the Cardinale's
Who were some of the San Franciscans
Who attempted to walk up to those Catholics
Such as the Pelosi's in the old, old days.
But we don't even know those people!
Did not matter they were important.
In the end, we got one person arrested for stalking.
Greg went to prison after a number of break-ins.
While Karen kept kidnapping children
They showed up again having acquired
The properties in Sebastopol
That my family once resided
With a mentally deranged girl
Called Angela, only because she is so ugly
Those huge pop eyes like Marci
On the Bob Newhart show
Crazy every day and couldn't figure it out
It was those horrible eyes of hers.
Anyways, life goes on even when we don't want it
My parents never had another day of peace
And my grandfathers wondered why they served
When every time they attempted
Anything at all these antiwar guys
Got to have their way with their lives
Every business, every trip, every suveniour
It was all for them to make fun of
Just because they were not there
The day the Pilgrims landed
It would have at least been excellent
If they had at least gone through Ellis Island
Instead of arriving via the Mexican/Canadian border
Canada used to be very open
And just anyone could walk through
Even Genna Davis did one day when she was 13.
Anyways, today is Amos's Birthday
I can't imagine anything worse
Then being born on Christmas
Or Valentine's Day
But Halloween!
He was born to an East coast family.
Who had been there the day Jamestown was founded.
Well, someone had to be there!
Anyways, he went into the navy
Trained on old Ironsides.
Spent both world wars in the Pacific.
And then retired to Sausalito and Sebastopol.
Tiny little towns with no tourism
Until later when all envy broke out
Among the local Christian congregation
Never trust your own people
Always know your enemy better than they do.
Mine enemy resides amongst
While my friend's search for ways
Perhaps one day I can sit with my sister
Again, even if it is in my mind.
Watching the sunset from our inherited
And hard won and well-deserved retreat.
The day Candy dies you say
Or when God finally comes down
And removes Jimmy from this earth.
Did I tell you that I tripped at the trolley station?
A couple of days ago, crossing over the lines
I took a header, except my much talked about stick
Kept me from going face first
I have gone down so many times
And found myself face first on the sidewalk
Or face up on a stretcher.
My mobility device
Is also called a walking stick
I have broken a number of them
And I keep being questioned
Even a lady from out of town
Would not leave me alone about it
I have had people take them out of my hands
And people complain I am trying to hit them.
It is meant to keep me upright
And not to land on my face.
I broke my big toe!
I stumbled and broke my rubber sandals.
It began to bleed but I had to go home.
They did not call an ambulance.
For a stubbed toe that was bleeding.
After a few days, it stopped bleeding
I finally had the strength to get to the emergency room.
Everything I do is almost impossible.
I broke my feet in the car accident
And no one will do anything about it.
I will have to marry a rich man.
Who is going to get me
Ceramic dental implants
And two-foot surgeries
That is after I get these tumors
Removed or shrunken
And I no longer appear
Pregnant for Candy to call the cops
Nor Jimmy to spank me over.
Anyways, I have a fractured toe!
They gave me Tylenol
And a hard shoe to wear.
It's not that I expected a wheelchair.
But somehow, I feel silly wearing the thing.
And can't figure out how to get around.
It is worse than when they gave me a boot
After my accident with a fractured hip
And a walker to use instead of a wheelchair.
Everyone kept after me about the walker!
I have two fractures in my lower back.
And they don't want me to have anything
To support me in order to stand up.
I was grateful to be walking.
After being pulled out paralyzed.
From the auto accident
That Wendy and Candy
Arranged for me just because
I was disgustingly skinny
And might think of getting married
And at my age of 40!
Did I mention that they dropped
On top of the hospital
And the gurney made it twenty stories
Down to the parking lot
Without me!
Probably, one reason I have trouble
Now with vertigo
That and being locked in a glass elevator
With Jimmy for even a short time.
They found me and put me in a body bag.
They took two years to repair the hospital.
I do hate those black things.
I have to figure out how to get out
Before the guy gets me into the freezer.
In the hospital they simply put me
In the hallway and put a sheet over my face.
Some stupid nurse walking down the hallway
Heard me moaning and screamed.
Then she wrote schizophrenic on my chart.
She does not even know what the word means.
I had just arrived DOA
And she did not know it either.
I just wanted to know where I was
At least it was not smeared on the parking lot
With the now broken gurney.
They did not even discharge me.
After ten days of not being able to move my legs.
They sent me for observation.
They released me as normal
But traumatized and not depressed.
Still fighting those charges.
Just because Candy made it her business
To always be the one on the phone.
She thinks she can tell people anything at all.
Meanwhile, I now have to walk with a stupid shoe
Protecting my big toe, while protect my stick.
Halloween is supposed to be the day of the dead.
Most people don't think much about it.
But in the bible,
It talks about Noah's flood,
How all the really bad people died
And their parents were left half in
And half out of the spirit world.
In other words, the wicked angles
Were forced to watch their children die
It is said by more than one group
That they seek retribution from
Every church and every other group.
Which is why All soul's day,
Is celebrated by some as a day of remembrance.
I hold my own memories and memorials.
Usually in the early hours of morning,
At the nearest beach.
Lifes flow is through those places where the earths water and land meet.
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