Helpless by Chris Sorrenti
the sight of Uncle Joe lying there
frail - terminal
the memory of how he used to be
that old house on Besserer
we down from the country
"Come here you little farmers!"
he'd say - laughing - chasing
tickling till we'd squeal for mercy
a parking lot now sits where that house used to be
you and the family down from Kitchener
on one of those spontaneous visits
nieces teasing - begging me to chase them
hard to believe you and I once fought incessantly
odd couple brothers
now unable to get enough of one another
seeing Uncle Joe - having you back again
a late night wish for us all to be young again
freshly moved to Ottawa
the smell of a brand new house
in a brand new neighbourhood
memories - still waiting to happen
we're fortunate
the house is still mom and dad's
though the kids are grown up and gone
© 1994
Photo: 1448 Rainbow Crescent, the family home from December 13, 1971 till 2010. © August 2000 by author
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03/18/2015 Author's Note: The house referred to (brand new house in a brand new neighbourhood), sadly had to be sold in 2010, after the death of my mother in 2009, and father diagnosed with Alzheimer's...moved into a rest home, 39 years later.
Posted on 03/18/2015 Copyright © 2025 Chris Sorrenti
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