Jido Poem by George Vernon

Jido

Rating: 4.8


The identifiable shine traced his face
Disbursed the kindness of his heart; a deep embrace
Barriers deteriorate; the strength of a hug; louder than tongue
His name, passed onto me.
It meant nothing cause I was too young
To care; but I realized the essential blessing
Cried when he first held the little guy his name was kept in
I was a sanctuary to him
Along with his children; shined light on all that was grim

Was hard to see the true him ‘n I wish I could’ve; wasn’t fun
Virtually smackin’ myself; feelin’ guilty for the cancer in his lungs.
Didn’t think his death would be this hard to deal with
Thought I wouldn’t care ‘cause I had no one to feel with.
Watched him suffer, procrastinatin’ to see ma Jido
Ignorin’ the sniveling looks; ta save tears till after I let go

Everyday I pray to the God I don’t believe in
Wishin’ I’m wrong; so I can smile ta heaven
And know you’ll smile back
You’re alive inside of me; I’m reminiscin’ the days I slacked
My bitter ways distorted our relationship; it was faith I always lacked
I search to find harmony in this life of mine; livin’ wit ignorance
Has become clearer, ‘cause you gave me forgiveness.

I remember your last days in the hospital
Got the call from my cryin’ mother; knew it was vital
Realized it was too late, you’ll never see the me I wanted to relate
Was at work thinkin’ bout seeing you before you go
By the time I reached my conclusion, it was too late for you to know.
We surrounded the bed watchin’ you depreciate
Counted the time; last savored hours to appreciate
Harkin’ back to who my Jido truly was,
Discovered what your love to me really was
And I know you waited for your last daughter
To arrive and give you that one last order
Permission to face death;
Ta know we’ll be alright after your last breath.

The last drops of saline water
Dripped onto our cheeks; and nothing has ever been harder
Than to watch him scream from the top of his silent lungs;
His soundless mouth speaking his last words in tongue;
Surrounding the bed while my mother cries;
And his unmovable hand waving to his family, goodbye.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Howard Kern 03 July 2009

very sad and convays feeling of lose. Cancer is something we all worry about

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Jasmin Bell 01 July 2009

very deep i like it.a bit long for my taste

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George Vernon

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Lawrence, MA
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