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Sunday, August 2, 2009
Poetry Train Monday - 112 - Before They Went Up the Stairs
I have a collection of family stories which I coax out of as many relatives as I can. For today's found poetry, I've taken a prose entry from this collection and turned it into a poem.
Ride the Poetry Train!
Before They Went Up the Stairs
Great-Grandpa Meuse would take
Two weeks' vacation
Would come home
To see his family
During the 'teens and 20's
"No wonder
The children were born
Every second year,"
Gram chuckled
Eugene Meuse
Travelled throughout Canada
Picking up work
Wherever he could find it
He worked
On a ranch in Red Deer, Alberta
On the Welland Canal construction
In Ontario
In a logging camp
Deep in the winter woods
He worked many jobs
In the days before
Social safety nets
It was find work
Or
Your family starved
He took out insurance
When he travelled on the train
Insurance so his family would be
Taken care of
If anything should happen to him
Once he got home
Gram remembers her parents
Retiring to their room
At the time
She didn't realize
What they were
Up to
"I remember them
Goin' up the steps, you know,"
Gram said
Putting her hand over her mouth
Laughing at the thought
But before that
They would head over to his mother's
Gram remembers seeing them
Walk over, arm in arm
"They went to see his mother
Before they went up the stairs,
I think!"
Gram said
Laughing again
- Julia Smith, Aug. 2, 2009 / original text 2000
Janet in Michigan says I think that Meuse is the other name we have in common. Your grandma told me about it.
Nikki says Very cool.
Lost Mermaid says I enjoy such writes !! sweet :)
Wonderful...love it.
ReplyDeleteI THINK THAT MEUSE IS THE OTHER NAME WE HAVE IN COMMON,YOUR GRANDMA TOLD ME ABOUT IT AND OF COURSE I HAVE YOUR MOTHER'S MAIDEN NAME AND THEY HAVE MY MAIDEN NAME, HAHA AUNT SHEILA AND I ALWAYS KNEW WE WERE RELATED. SEND ME YOUR EMAIL ADDRESS AND I WILL SEND YOU SOME PICTURES---TAKE CARE AND LOVE YOU GUYS
ReplyDeleteJanet - My email address is:
ReplyDeletejulia.smith2@gmail.com
Very cool.
ReplyDeleteI loved it!
ReplyDeletewhite curtains bellow from open window
I enjoy such writes !! sweet :)
ReplyDeleteIsn't it great when you can sit and hear your older family members talk about how it was during their time? I always enjoyed such talks. Have a great day.
ReplyDeleteGreat post Julia!
ReplyDeletethanks for visitng my blog, this is a lovely story, and works very well as poetry...
ReplyDeletewonderful read, I love the image of them going up the stairs.
ReplyDeleteSpirithelpers
These are really cool.
ReplyDeleteHi Julia!
ReplyDeleteHappened upon your blog the other day. You've got a few really interesting pics, some I've seen before! Eugene was my Grandfather... Benny was my dad. Take care.