[Marjorie Irene McCartney,
22 February 1943
to 24 April 2012]
I suppose it is good to get it over with
to be over and done with dying
to get on with whatever follows
onto wherever follows
I just knew that death
was going to be picking on-
picking in siblings, as it is we
who are now in our sixties and seventies
only recently you see,
the very last and the youngest
of my father and his siblings expired
was buried while I was away
I was unable to attend her funeral
it was on December 14,
4 months, 10 days ago, when she died
and tonight the news arrived
my sister Marjorie passed away
death in its black dress or black suit
selecting one or another to dance with
to do the dance of death, to dance a two step
a foot in the grave, a foot out
death, while dancing with us,
trips us up; we fall in, unable to climb out
fortunately, spirit rises, hovers over all
witnesses what is assigned to the grave
necessary to live good, to have lived well
in preparation for when our end comes
Marjorie's end came today
suffering is over, trials, tribulations behind her
children and grandchildren to live on in
her legacy to carry on
in them the best work she has done
in siblings too, whom she helped raise
for whom she was a sterling example
reflect her work as well
I know the guide she was for me
the guidance she provided
to help me to walk good
to make good choices
to choose the straight, the narrow
what a pity that she has, today
fallen down,
fallen off the ledge that life was
the risk it is that we all face
perils to escape until we cannot
and we fall in, fall through
true to our maker even then
true to our neighbor
whom all her life she has loved
as she has loved herself
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2012
9:25 p.m. 24.04.12