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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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APRIL 24, 2010 1:31AM

Peregrinations. Friday Apr 23, 2010

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I took a half-day off from work today.
The kids were early, getting out of school.
I had two extras, too -- one each, to play
With each of mine.  That's better, as a rule.
The early afternoon I had all four.
At four o'clock I handed off the boys
By walking with them to the mother's door.
And right away the level of the noise
Diminished.  Then my daughter and her friend
Insisted they should go to eat, and play,
At her house.  So they did, and in the end,
I had a very quiet laundry day.
And coffee.  And the goings here and there
Continued, till the kids were home, asleep.
And we had gotten nearly everywhere
On foot.  And all the dates we had to keep,
We kept.  
                     Some years ago we had a house,
All nestled in a many-acre wood.
I signed it over to my former spouse.
I so adore my simple neighborhood.

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and you did it to me again--brought on a a wrench of strong emotion out of nowhere. your life in verse has touched me.
I like this so much._r
Elegant and controlled. Now to explore further . . .
And the children come and go
Speaking of Micaelangelo
So simple and yet so subtly wrenching. Glad Caroline H. led me here.
How lucky your children are to have you as their dad. Lovely piece.
just excellent. as always. :-)
Reading it from the man's perspective gives me pause. That you write it so eloquently and compactly makes me want to read more. With thanks to Caroline for pointing me in your direction. Excellent!
I'm so glad your fan base is growing DB. I knew I couldn't keep you a secret for too long.
"I had two extras, too" you've discovered the secret to sanity! invite the friends over. It works everytime.
I love simple citylife where all is within walking distance. But the wistful thoughts of other places and times certainly make an impact. Well done, Oh Bard!