For Yia Yia

For Yia Yia

A Poem by Anthony J

Let’s you and I soon schedule
A day-trip up that scraggly hill
To where the fog falls like cinder blocks,
And every beautiful thing hangs
past the hazy rocks. 

I’ll grab hummus, and
probably pita bread,
jam it in a canvas bag
cluttered with journals,
and we’ll picnic with the bees
in the fogged and timeless air.

“This is the place” you’ll say,
or maybe we’ll innately know
when the distances in our hearts
start to vibrate like wasp wings.

"Let's Talk, Agapi Mou"

I’ve already scripted and re-rehearsed
all the questions I’ll ask you.

First thing, the worst of them,
was it at all passionless or stinging
to die so completely?
Did life leave like cider dripping
or a silent knife?

Also, tell me which banal joys
you miss the most,
that I might perform them like sacred rituals,
frightfully devout in the gray parts of the day.

Next we’ll discuss
our lives for hours, and our fears
which stretch meanderingly
through all this lovely foolish life
and stupid death.

Tell me how seeing the white houses
along dazzled Greek shores 
stabbed the heart with peppermint
and sang hotly on the eyes.

Spin wild tales of the woman
you had hoped you would be, 
and I will tell you precisely
how you were she.

and don’t forget to describe
dad and Nick as kids,
if your quick mind 
can draw so far back in the fog.

Yia Yia;
Grandmother;
Giver of sweaters and sweet reprimand.

Tell me the everything of life,
As though death were a swift unmasking.

And if you still don’t know, 
perform for me a beautiful lie,
you who performed life so well
and loved the ocean.

I will swear it on your flowered grave,
that there’s days still left
for the both of us. 

For life still hums inside your name,
and falls through the veins
of still-beating hearts like honey.

Finally, Finally I’d ask you
whether I might send a message 
to Papou:

Just tell him I’m sure
it would have been a joy.

© 2015 Anthony J


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Anthony J
Anthony J

Berkeley, CA



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