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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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JUNE 3, 2010 2:36AM

Superman. Wednesday June 2, 2010

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I caught a bat tonight.  She called.  My Former.
I'd just sat down and opened up a beer.
She called.  She said, "A bat.  I think... the dormer?
"Do you think you could possibly come here?"
So yeah, okay.  It took a little while
To find the thing.  I thought he'd flown the coop,
But he was resting.  This was just his style.
I found him 'cause I noticed there was poop
Where there should not be.  Then I just looked up,
And there he was, a tiny little pup.
I caught him.  She said thanks.  I drove away.
And Man of Steel, Estranged, wrapped up his day.

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Superman? Perhaps you meant Batman.
Catch and release, I hope? I have quite a colony here and they sprinkle the dusk with their flitting and diving for insects. They eat their weight in bugs and are very useful, and very cute. It makes me cringe when people scream and break out the tennis rackets...
You pull at my heart with these. This reminds me of when she calls him over to get the spider after they've broken up in Annie Hall.
Dear Man of Steel with heart so full.
lol @ jan. but batman is what it ought to be. DB, that was very nice. very nice of you. i feel like i should say thank you even though it wasn't done for me. i guess it stems from yelling from the top floor for my step dad to get the bat, and the relief that followed when he did.
Excellent. You are a gem, DB, for taking care of your ex. You have a big heart.
Melancholic metaphor to something, perhaps, I cannot name. Touching - much, just the same. ~R~
What a trooper you are. Hope you got back to enjoy that beer!
Hello everyone! Posting comments while traveling.

Jan, hello and welcome! It is always nice to have a new person here. Will send a PM.

Linnnn, well unfortunately, here is a sad fact of life. If it is IN THE HOUSE, as unlikely as it is that it's infected, it is advisable to check it for rabies. The bat is killed in the process. This is a sad fact we just learned. (p.s. it was negative). But meanwhile, tennis rackets are best reserved for cicada-killer wasps. (Really. Google it.)

Caroline, that you would put me and Annie Hall in the same sentence is, well, breathtaking.

anna1, thank you. I do my best. What you express is more than I think I can live up to.

Renatta, this was actually my first bat. When you look at them flying, they're just like birds, except they have the sad legacy of Dracula to live down. Not their fault! But hooray for your dad.

froggy, thanks. It is very nice of you to say so. I hope I measure up.

FusunA, thank you. I wasn't looking for a metaphor at the time, just a bat. But the whole affair did have the effect of saddening me. Again.

trilogy, yes I got back to the beer. I had stuck in in the freezer, on the way out the door. I took longer than anticipated. And of course, the half-finished beer was frozen.

Thanks everyone for commenting. I've been really bad at acknowledging everyone, the last couple of nights. I hope you'll forgive.
Bat catchers. Rare breed.