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While the ashes of marriage #2 were cooling, I began a journal here in verse, to keep myself out of trouble. So far so good, and one day at a time. I took a hiatus this past January, and I missed it terribly. Writing daily had changed the way I think - not my opinions, but the process of thinking itself. So here I am back again, and hungry. I began with three rules: (1) Iambic pentameter, (2) Perfect rhyme, and (3) It had to be true (no hyperbole). I hereby amend rule number 3: If I'm writing about myself, yes, it has to be true. But it doesn't, if I want to tell a story.

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MARCH 18, 2010 12:12AM

Wooden Spoon. Wednesday Mar 17, 2010

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I started cleaning up this afternoon,
Collecting things the kids have left behind,
And somehow I've misplaced a wooden spoon.
It's odd that it could be so hard to find.
I saw it disappear a time or two,
Get spirited away by little hands
As sword, or magic wand, or passe-partout,
Or just for banging on recycled cans.
One night my son had taken it to bed
And worn his best pajamas inside out,
To make it snow that night.  That's what he said.
It worked, of course.  I haven't any doubt
That this, and all the neighbors' spoons as well
Could trigger all the snow we had that night.
I wonder then, for all the snow that fell,
How many spoons have vanished out of sight.
A tiny sacrifice to make, It's true.
If he wants snow again, I'll give him two.

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DB: This is adorable. So now we know how to make it snow. (or not snow???)
Hi tril. It's something about putting the wooden spoon under your pillow, wearing your pajamas inside out (I did it too), and a couple of other details too complicated to remember. Who can keep up with technology.
sigh.. just beautiful Divorce Bard. I LOVE THIS. thank you. I am forwarding it to a few friends. I love wooden spoons and children and you bring them together with such sweet magic here.
I have those wooden spoon memories as a mother AND as a daughter. I treasure both sets.
Hi Patty Jane: Thank you, sincerely. It was a lot more fun to write than some of the others, and it's nice to get such an enthousiastic response.

And Gigabiting: such a nice response from a stranger! Welcome, thanks for coming by. I have to go to work now, will read your piece about peeps this evening.