In a recent guest post, Lynda McKinney Lambert featured a poem about her grandmother’s ivory cream pitcher. This inspired me to revise and re-post a poem I wrote a couple of years ago about one of my grandmother’s rituals and how I still carry it out today. Click below to hear me read the poem and sing the John Denver song that inspired it.
RADIO IN THE MORNING
“It’s a good day,” the announcer sang.
“Now, stand by for news.”
At the age of twelve, lying next to Grandma
in her big double bed, I asked her
why we had to listen to news.
She said it was necessary to know
what was going on in the world.
After local and national events,
sports, horoscopes, we began our day.
In my own room at home, I had a radio,
woke up to all the happenings
around town, around the country, around the world.
As a teen-ager, I awoke to latest hits,
re-broadcasts of The Shadow,
The Lone Ranger, some comedy.
Now, with Granma gone,
I wake up to NPR news,
“find out what goes on in the world.
Now, it’s your turn. Think of one thing you remember about your grandmother and write about it in the comments field. What you share doesn’t have to be in poetic form. I look forward to reading about your memories.