Part 1

Mountain Of A Man
You’re a mountain of a man
Even as you stare down
The uncertainty of a stage 4 cancer diagnosis
Which would make most men weep
Inoperable without significant disruption to quality of life
34 years with you
Seems too short
Now I’m faced with the daunting
Realization that you may not be around much longer
So many things left to do
So many things left unsaid
You might never see me get married
You probably won’t meet your grandkids if I ever have them
Through this journey you’ve continued to be yourself
Stalwart and strong
But I can see it breaking you this time
I’m so proud of the growth you’ve made in the last few years
I can’t stand to lose you
The thought of it breaks my heart
When it’s finally your time to go
There will be a giant hole in my heart and in my life
You’re compassionate, and kind
With a no-nonsense attitude
You’re stubborn and obstinate
You love with your whole being
You’re passionate, open, and honest
You can always be depended on
Creative and able to build or fix almost anything
You’re everything that I strive to be
That’s what makes you a mountain of a man
Part 2

Even Rocks Break and Mountains Fall
Even the strongest rocks break
All mountains will eventually fall
Even Vesuvius and Mount ST Helens did fall
All things must come to an end
Sure, they erupted in a blaze of glory
Not a slow eroding
But all things must end
Even mountains of men
As cancer and chemo ravages
My dad’s body
I’m watching a mountain of a man
Slowly decline
From a vibrant example of life
Full of zest
Full of love and support
To someone I had to help stand up today
To someone I had to help change his underclothes
A week ago, I didn’t have to do either of those things
Even before that though I let the tears fall on my drive home
I let myself break for the first time in months
First it was moving
Then it was moving and kidney stones
And now this
A visit to the hospital
Days filled with pain for my Father
The man I most admire
When they finally put in a filter for his blood clots
Which should have been done 2 months ago but wasn’t
Now he comes home and he just seems less
My heart breaks inside my chest
And this rock
This rock that I am for all
It broke inside
Last night when he came home
He looked so much like my grandfather riddled with age
And tired
So tired
He looks like he’s in his 80’s not the spry 65 he was back in march
Must all rocks break
Must all mountains fall
I want to scream and rage against the sky
For all the good it would do
I want to fall on my knees and beg for a miracle
But I don’t see one coming
I suppose you never do
I just wish this mountain wouldn’t fall
Wouldn’t erode away
It breaks me inside
To watch his decline
But all things must end
Even though we wish they wouldn’t
I just wish
It was another 20 years down the road
Not now
Not this way
Not this way
Fuck Cancer
If it wasn’t for that we wouldn’t be here
I wouldn’t be writing this
I or you wouldn’t be reading this
And you wouldn’t be hearing it
Or reading it
I just wish mountains didn’t have to fall.
Part 3

Everest Cracks In Half And Slides
I’ve been forced to watch the slow and sometimes fast decline
Of possibly the greatest man I’ve ever known
My father Jimmy Francis
I’ve had the honor and the horror of being with him in his final days
As Everest cracks and the mountain starts to slip from view
I’ve watched a man who used to stand tall even though only 5 feet 11 inches tall
Start to bend and stoop as the full force of cancer wreaks its havoc
As the tumors spread and grow
As the fluid starts building up in his body and not leaving
His heart rate is sky rocketing
And not coming down
Will these be his last days
Will he live to see another year
I spend as much time with him as I can
Trying my best to appreciate and stow away these memories and moments
While he’s still here
Trying to store up treasures for the future that is fast approaching
As my family draws close around me as we give the doctors the Do Not Resuscitate papers
It’s hard to find precious moments when the attention wanes and confusion sets in
He has sometimes long lucid moments sometimes short
But they never seem to be enough
Will he come out of this hospital stay alive
Will he come home
Or will he have to go to rehab
How diminished will he be when, or if he exits the hospital this time
He didn’t want to go
He doesn’t want to stay but understands or at least seems to
The reasons why
This is my lamentation
As the mountain cracks and starts to slide
I’m stuck trying to grab these fleeting moments of joy and love
These memories of time spent with him as the slide accelerates
At a speed unknown
To a destination known
His slow and gradual yet accelerating descent towards death
Still he speaks with love and understanding his faith bent but not broken
This Everest of a man still stands tall in spirit
Even as his body diminishes and swells
His spirit stands tall
His character exceeding my own
I am still in awe of him
Of the man that he has changed into in the last few years
Where once he was short tempered and harsh
Dismissive and confrontational
He changed those into patience and love
Acceptance and gentle kindness
Now I watch his slow, and yet rapid decline
Towards his death
I stand on the brink of despair
I should be surrounded by it on all sides
But I have not succumbed
I stand tall bent but unbroken drawing on the strength of my father’s spirit
I strive to be the rock my family can rely on as the end draws nearer
As Everest cracks and falls
I do my best to stand tall not proud but humble while my world starts to crumble at the edges
As rocks break and mountains fall
I strive to not break and so far have succeeded
Even in the midst of the earthquakes
I’ll stand stalwart.
Even as Everest Falls.










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