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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 6, 2010 11:05PM

Reentry. Sunday June 6, 2010

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I had my mom this weekend for a visit.
It'd been about two years since she was by.
She'd never seen my place.  I'd wondered, is it
Good enough?  And does that matter?  Why
Would I imagine she might not approve?
She's never criticized my ev'ry move.
On Saturday, we walked about the town.
Today, the kids played soccer back to back.
We all went to a restaurant, sat down
To lunch, and no one talked about the lack
Of husband, or of wife, both at the table.
It's been some time since all of us were able
To sit together, confident of calm.
The weekend was important: any qualm
I had, that kept her home, and uninvited
Is largely eased; I'm cautiously delighted.

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Sounds good, DB. A good visit, a good lunch. Funny how we never stop wanting our parents approval.
Today's title will make me ponder for a while, DB. The final two words make me do that. Always, the best. ~R~
good for all DB, life is too short for hard feelings..
Glad things went well, DB. Parental visits are never easy. I'm vowing to myself to never ever sigh at my children's housekeeping (or lack thereof). I will not sigh. Not.
I stood up so fast to applaud I knocked the chair over.
"cautiously delighted" is a good place to be.
"I had my mom this weekend for a visit.
It'd been about two years since she was by.
She'd never seen my place. I'd wondered, is it
Good enough? And does that matter? Why
Would I imagine she might not approve?
She's never criticized my ev'ry move."

i know this place & wrote about it after my mom's visit last summer. appreciate the sound of this echo.
Family harmony is such a lovely thing, especially when it's genuine and there are no more little tensions in attendance.
Congratulations on your cautious delight! I am happy for you.
Glad your weekend went so well. Calm and delight are here in every line. I can almost see your smile.
After the initial awkward moment of assembling at the table, and one is not there who used to be, it is an act of grace for all there to just relax and enjoy . Your family is graceful.
Good for you, and great poem. R.
Nice.

Everyone handles divorce differently. I always thought of my post-divorce journey as an "odyssey unto myself," whereupon I "found me" again. No hyperbole there: sometimes we do get lost w/in the confines of a person and/or family. Seven years after leaving, I still have no regrets.

Sounds like you're doing OK.
I echo that we never stop seeking our parents approval. But I also remember your mother as a very serene, graceful, "within herself" person -- someone who oozed graciousness from every pore. Glad you made the in-person reconnect...
Hello everyone. Boy the reaction that this one got, wow. Thank you all so much, for reading and commenting.

trilogy, isn't it amazing? I'm over 50, she's the only parent left, and STILL wanting her approval.

Fusun, thank you. I'm glad you like the title. The occasion did feel like I was breaking through something.

rita, you got THAT right.

froggy, correct: you will not sigh. You will not sigh. You will not sigh.

Kim, hey take it easy! I can see the headlines now: POETRY CAUSES HOUSEFIRE, ARTIST KILLED

pattyjane, thanks. Been missing you around here.

mypsyche: hey welcome to my blog! I stopped over to read some of your stuff last night. I hope you are well, and in good spirits.

Renatta, isn't it funny? The worries were all mine. She just came to visit.

ladyslipper, thank you for your hopeful wish.

Sparking, thank you. I do think life in general is on the mend.

anna1. I did cheat a little, by writing in the car on the way home (2 hours). But it really was a nice lunch. Honest.

Linnnn, actually we were all there -- I worried that the poem might not be clear. That was what made the event so graceful, indeed.

SheilaTGTG55, thank you for your positive words. I'm glad you stopped by.

elsma03, welcome to my digs! I wandered through your favorites tonight, and found someone else's work to follow. I'm glad you stopped by.

Moose, welcome back. I haven't seen you as much lately. I'm pleased and impressed that you remember her that way. Thanks.

And goodnight, everyone. I promised myself I'd get to bed at a decent hour tonight. Failed again.

And thanks again.