I Know This Time Will Come
I was told years
ago that once your children grows,
they leave you.
You will get old
and miserable, and life will pass you by.
You will find
yourself looking like the house.
You may find
yourself talking to no one,
but yourself.
You will wish
that that the children never left.
You will be
sweeping the same room more than once a day.
Finding things
to do that was already done.
But they left
and I didn’t look like the house.
Looking out the
window, thinking they will come home.
Praying day and
night to see them.
But I am alone,
sometimes lonely.
Back then as I
remembered.
I was alone to
share jokes and wipe their mouths.
To give baths
and here them say where it hurts.
I was alone to
do homework and be there for every meetings.
Drop them off to
the nursery and pick them up.
I was alone to
carry them to doctor visits and
the dentists for
toothache.
Every bruise and
fall I was alone.
I was alone to
read bedtime stories and tuck them in,
making sure
their clothes was washed and they had
clean clothes
and cooked meals.
I was alone for
the good or bad reports.
I was alone for
the puberty exchange to womanhood.
To the
boyfriends, being mother and father,
two different
personalities.
Now that you
both are gone, who
comforts me?
Just my prayers
for long life and not to be alone.
The Father I thought I knew
When did it all
started, was it just yesterday you bid farewell?
Conversations
lasted, as words of assurance made life easy.
We spoke of the
ups and downs of life and gave hope.
Hope that rest
assured of comfort.
The separation
came so suttle like a thief.
It’s not my
fault you choose another path.
A side of you
came out I never knew.
Rejection is my
portion, alone and confused.
I guess I am
grown now, looking for that daddy to talk to me.
I never found
him, instead I found grief and pain.
I had to learn
the hard way, the lonely part of life.
A father never
thought me how to choose the right man.
A mother that
left this earth so young
and a daughter
lost with no love.
But I tried
daddy, to mend to the gap.
But silence in
the dark.
The Separation
After my
separation it was a life so strange to me.
I never felt so
lonely. I would’ve done anything to
get him back. I
tried over and over.
I cried tears
and wish things was made right.
I was so
vulnerable and stupid that my emotions
got the best of
me.
I ran to help
him and made sure all was well with him.
I couldn’t see
myself properly.
I was lost,
alone and afraid.
Didn’t know how
to face reality.
I curled up like
inside a cocoon for years.
I ran from
myself and hide.
Hide from the
enemy, hide from the world.
I had to try and
start over.
Creep like a
baby and learn how to walk again.
I fell down many
times because I had no one.
But I took
courage and stand strong.
I said I must
survive as the tears roll
down my cheeks.
The mirror faced
me all alone.
I spoke to self
and self-spoke back.
She said, you
are not alone,
it’s just your
imagination.
LISELLE POWDER
LISELLE POWDER was born in the
small Caribbean Island of Trinidad and Tobago. Born to Edwina Warner (deceased)
and Bindley Powder. She is the last of six siblings. She is divorced and a
mother of two daughters and a granddaughter. Having migrated to the US in 2014,
she decided to write poetry about her experiences coming to America. She met
with Edna White an Author, and the rest was history. Liselle has written in
Edna’s book “No Sweet Meat Tell Me the Truth” and contribute to the school
newspaper where she works. Liselle held her first poetry show on July 10th,
2021, she also writes in Ms. Edna’s Magazine called “SPEAK MAGAZINE.” and wrote
her first short story titled “Teenage Mom” and her poetry book titled “Still
Overcoming”. Her short story “Teenage Mom” together with other short stories,
is a combination by different authors coming together for the Anthology “Women
Write Now” which was launched in November in 2022. With her continuous writing,
she was entered in an Anthology for the months of June, July and November of
2020, also June and July of 2021, and for July 2022. Liselle was awarded the
Cheryl R Canton Incentive and the Willie Henry Riddick Memorial Award in June
2021, for winning an essay competition placing first. Liselle wrote another
book entitled “Welcome to America,” which is on Amazon. Liselle is also an
artist and has also sold some of her work. Liselle was honored and one of her
poems was chosen for Black Poetry Day, in October 2022., and the reviews was
excellent. Liselle will be honored in August and September at a gala ceremony
for her contribution to writing. One of Liselle painting was accepted for an
open call from the East Islip Council Gallery, the exhibit was in March and
ended on the 14th of April. Another painting form Liselle was also accepted in
an open Call to be posted on social media for the month of April, it was posted
on Lisa D’Amico Arts platform and social media. Liselle also recited two of her
poems at the Juneteenth celebrations 2023, in Harrisburg Pennsylvania, as she
was a guest of honor sponsored by the Writers Workshop curated by Nathaniel
Gadsden. Liselle hopes one day to have her first Art Show soon. Liselle has
come a long way and she strives to be the best of top poets and artist the
world is yet to see.
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