Grandma and me
As the flower grows outside my cracked window, cupid is laying on my floor dying while my grandma is playing the piano. I begin to dance, The piano cords start to rise and cupid starts to sing. As cupid starts to sing grandma starts to die, The flower begins to decay, The piano starts to play itself, The windows starts to grow new cracks. I stopped dancing and gave cupid a kiss, Grandma starts to bleed tears, The piano stops. I look out the window, Flower has gone then it begins to rain. I turn my head and look at cupid, He is holding the flower in the palm of his hand, As i stare at him he begins to cry, My hearts starts to boil. As i reach for the flower and he pulls away, He starts to dance but i refuse. I look outside of my window again, This time i see grandma planting a flower while it's still raining . Grandma out of no where begins to dance next to the flower, I begin to dance now, I follow her every move. Grandma starts to leave the garden but i continue to dance. I start to hear piano cords, I look over and there she was at the piano playing a slow sentiment tune with blood still falling from her eyes while humming at the same time. Cupid falls to the floor unconscious, I pick up the flower and start to hum along with her, blood starts to out of control fall from my eyes. As i try to wipe it away it keeps flowing, Me and her start to make eye contact, I start to smile. I look outside my window again, I see no cracks , Only sunshine, Piano cords stops playing. I look over and she is dead, I walk over to the piano and start to play while blood is running down my face. She wakes up, She kisses me, now we start to play together.
Copyright © davontay harris | Year Posted 2017
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
to post a comment