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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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NOVEMBER 20, 2010 11:46PM

Their Absence (Kate's Open Call). Saturday Nov 20, 2010

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Some days are slower.  Quiet, not withdrawn,
Not wishing things had gone some other way,
Just slower really, when the kids are gone.
Like yesterday, tomorrow, and today.
The times I stay up late to work or write,
I might forget, and think they're both asleep.
I tiptoe in the kitchen late at night,
But nothing from their bedrooms.  Not a peep.
They're with their mother.  I have things around
To help me think of them: school pictures, toys,
A necklace left to fix, one other found
While vacuuming.  But absent all the noise,
      The days are long.  Not pained, just slow somehow.
      It used to hurt so much.  It's better now.

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I'm so glad I saw the "its better now" at the end.
It must be hard to be alone yet wanting them. I am glad it is better now, but there will always be just a niggle of the missing. This was good.
Ow. I can feel the ache. :(
R
Nice job, DB. I remember how that feels, and yes, it does slowly get better. I'm glad you feel that way, too.

Lezlie
I'd say something well-intentioned but trite ...
No, DB. It sucks.
A lovely poem of longing and love.
Beautiful
rated with love
felt here. another type of gone now, when looking at pictures or wandering the house late at night. ..
How do you manage to make such longing and yearning to have your children with you more often sound so beautiful, DB? I think only you could do this.

You are a very special dad, my friend ... very special.
And ... thank you for joining in on this Open Call, DB. Can I tell you how very much I hoped you might? From the bottom of my heart ... thank you.
Yes, what trilogy said. Still...
So tenderly you share the ache of their absence even as you momentarily forget that they are not there. Such tenderness can only be informed by love. It is a gift to know you through your words.
I am glad you are finding some peace; they are so present in your marking their absence because they remain inside of you always. Lucky, lucky kids. R
I can hear the quiet.
the silence is deafening
whether you don't see them for a few hours or a few days
you make me grateful for what I have...nice to "hear" you again :)
Hi everyone. Thanks for coming by, each and every one of you: trilogy, pastvoices, Unbreakable, Lezlie, Kim, RomanticPoetess, rita, Kate, Kate (yes, twice), sophieh, anna1, Antoinette, Lea, vanessa and Y. I can't tell you how much I appreciate your coming around so faithfully.

Goodnight!
Goodnight DB .... Sweet dreams!
I'm glad it's getting better. But I can hear the quiet. Well done.