Katie B.

What was Lost

What was Lost    

 

 

Frank lives at 290 Short 7th Avenue

He resides in the orchards of Nantucket

 

Where peaches grow as big as your fist

And the juice drips like a leaky faucet

 

Frank clings to order

He is tidy and fastidious

 

He is a tax accountant arriving at work at 7:05

Departing at 5:05

 

He is diligent and dutiful

His grass grows to his discretion

 

His sheets are always ironed

And his sink is as empty as a bowl

 

Frank is married to Lydia

He once was enamored by her

 

Art and encouraged it

Now it annoyed him like a gnat

 

Lydia was not flamboyant

Just vivid

 

Her color

Left you feeling like the subject of her art

 

Somewhere their lives split like lightening to the tree

They lived together and separate

 

Willing and unwilling

Married but lost

 

Frank closed the door to the chaos of the world

Lydia embraced it