Extended Family

This green couch

it rests idly,

beckoning shared relaxation.

It has enjoyed too many

warm bathes in sunlight.

Splotches of mispronounced floral design,

alternating shades of green;

Faded from use and rays.

An injury to a stationary arm,

a candle once bled wax.

Uneven distribution creates

valley and mountain in cushion.

I stop at the mountain to recharge;

an uncomfortable reminder to keep moving.

I rest in the valley when I am done.

dishes, laundry, and dust

beg in unison for attention.

But this silent friend,

its perseverance over the years

overwhelms

We curl up.

I fancy the design

with a still fingertip.

"I like this couch"

Yes, and I do.

It mops up tears,

It endures naps,

It is a beacon to stumbling infantile feet,

It withstands cuddling,

It embraces for toddler jumps,

It prevails in time.

Yes, I do like this couch.

A symbol and marker

for this tired family.