New Year’s Eve invitation

Marvin Pavlina
2014

translated by Pavlina Marvin 

Grandma, five years gone
Come back now, over the snow
Surely you can’t have forgotten
How to laugh, even though you don’t chat
Grandma, we ’ve a lot to say
Those of us, who just get by
I know you still look after me
But when I call
The phone is dead
Grandma, you’d never believe
How superbly I roast the meat
And though I am so tired of thinking
I can bear now much more tickling
Grandma, I no longer fear
Your set of dentures in the glass
And no more favours shall I ask
Grandma, Grandma, please just tell me
A million times the same old story
I just pretended that it bored me
Now I’ll interrupt for questions
Grandma, those cold candied apples
Useless pebbles on the table
I don’t care no more for presents
I ask for presence
Grandma, run ’cos I expect you
This first month’s first night
Come, I grow up in a hurry
I am no one’s granddaughter

  [2014]

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