In Each Beat of Grandfather's Heart
- Pandora's Ink
- Aug 19
- 1 min read
Written by Cindy Miao from Maryland, USA
you’re wearing the yellow jacket your daughter lent you
despite her protests, you say, it’s my time to go
your knees shake as you climb aboard the bus, and as it pulls
away years fall from your shoulders, folding away into city dissonance
despite her protests, you said, it’s my time to go
raging fire against your mother’s watery eyes, home spilled down her cheeks
years fell from your shoulders, folding away into city dissonance would you
have known about your medals of valor? your bloodied reflection?
raging fire against your mother’s watery eyes, home spilled down her cheeks
your daughter, with a child, cried silently behind locked doors would you
have known about your medals of valor? your bloodied reflection? my chest
throbs: I know you are not the same man
your daughter, with a child, cried silently behind locked doors
you stood on the other side, screaming lifetimes of pain
my chest throbs: I know you are not the same man
lifetimes of beating, your heart couldn’t take it anymore
you stood on the other side, screaming lifetimes of pain
we stood above your waxen body, home spilling down our cheeks
lifetimes of beating, your heart couldn’t take it anymore
as they buried you beneath the heavy earth,
you wore the yellow jacket your daughter lent you.
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