Ode To Patty Sullivan
Who is Patty Sullivan –
and how did I come to have her dictionary?
My father recalls no one by this name.
My mother dead these now fifteen years.
The book coming to me off their shelf –
(Some friend of a friend who let them
borrow the book into keeping?)
It has since traveled through at least three states,
to my home on my desk,
twenty-five years after it was published and bought.
Could it have been a gift?
What gave Patty S. the impulse to scroll her name
on the cover’s page?
Does she want her dictionary back?
O, Patty Sullivan,
I have your dictionary,
it is a fine book,
I treat it with care and come to it often.
and how did I come to have her dictionary?
My father recalls no one by this name.
My mother dead these now fifteen years.
The book coming to me off their shelf –
(Some friend of a friend who let them
borrow the book into keeping?)
It has since traveled through at least three states,
to my home on my desk,
twenty-five years after it was published and bought.
Could it have been a gift?
What gave Patty S. the impulse to scroll her name
on the cover’s page?
Does she want her dictionary back?
O, Patty Sullivan,
I have your dictionary,
it is a fine book,
I treat it with care and come to it often.
1 Comments:
This one put a smile on my face. Very nice. Annette said, "Isn't that cute. I liked it."
Thanks for the inspiration, Patty. :-)
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