NaBloPoMo#28 Runs in the Family

granddaughter

granddaughter (Photo credit: anothernamedrose)

Runs in the Family

An appliqued red apple in the corner
of the scarf caught my eye.
The scarf covered the scratched
walnut finish of the pie-cooler that
was Grandma Lizzie’s hand-me-down
from her mother. The apple looked
good enough to eat.

“How do you write poetry?” Grandma
asked, the spring I visited her in the Ozarks
when dogwood blossoms appeared
like snow across the hillside.

“Oh,” I began, wondering how
serious she was.  “I start with a word,
or phrase maybe–” I stammered.
“Then I persist until something                                                                                                                                                                                                         
clicks and sentences tumble out, as
though they’ve broken free from a
locked cell.  They land on the page–”

“As gently as the baby quail
you found?” she asked.

The baby quail! Orphaned, it had
come running to me, hungry and thirsty.
I gave it too much water, and it died.

“Yes, Grandma. Like the baby quail.”

itty bitty baby quail

itty bitty baby quail (Photo credit: cskk)

Poems, too, need the right amount of words,
or they die.

“But tell me, Grandma, how did you make
the apple look so real?”

© 2013 Freeda Baker Nichols

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9 comments on “NaBloPoMo#28 Runs in the Family

  1. something
    clicks and sentences tumble out, as
    though they’ve broken free from a
    locked cell.

    great imagery

    Like

  2. Ginger Kemp Pruett says:

    Nice memory of a grandma

    Like

  3. Beautiful… your words bring such visions…

    Like

  4. Catherine Johnson says:

    Beautifully wrtten, Freeda! And that quail is so cute – err was.

    Like

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