...quiet, about a lot of things...

Thursday, October 04, 2007

One More..Wafer Thin..

Here's my offering for poetry Thursday..it's a reprint of an entry from almost a year and half ago.

We also have to bring a poem that is written is some form of language constraints for class tonight..you know..like no words with "e" in them..or picked out of a jumble. This was one of the very first things I had "written" in a long while.
it was nice to discover, I could still bend words to my will.

Happy Thursday. Every ones at Liz's.....

Maggie and the Very Bad Day

I swear I have two daughters...but at (almost)16, the elder, Rachel, seems to be taking a break from homicidal tendencies. She's battling math finals and yesterday she actually DID do the dishes...so from where I sit this morning, she's golden.

Margaret Elizabeth, aka Maggie, on the other hand, has been surfin the Diamondhead of teenage angst, and hang tenning all over my last nerve...from sunrise to sunset..
An(almost)13 year old with rockin little body, and a gigantic mouth, Mags has always been a whirling dervish. When I was about 8 months pregnant..I swear I thought she was going to kill me. All babies kick, punch, and generally terrorize their ever tightening wombs without a view...But Maggie, it seemed, was hell bent on total demo and renovation. I became somewhat of a sideshow freak as people near and far (yeah, right...) would watch as Maggie would somersault, cartwheel, and bring the roof down, sometimes 3 times in a row. By month 9, she was restricted,and saved all her energy for her debut....and has been screaming ever since.

Maggie had a very bad day yesterday...why? I don't know...when asked..."JUST LEAVE ME ALONE MOM"...is spewed at me with such power...I have to admit...I'm impressed...She is a very confident...BRAT. The WB used to have a cartoon on animaniacs...called "Katie goes Kaboom"...about a rockin teen with an atomic temper....the show's been cancelled...but "Maggie goes Kaboom" lives on in reruns at my house, 24/7 without commercial interruption.

Rachel, the eldest, reprimands me, and wonders why I can't get Maggie "under control"..she has selective amnesia of her own episodes, where she was the star of "Kaboom".

During this exchange, a thunderstorm blew in, rattling my house..make of sticks not stones, like the big bad wolf. Running to close Maggie's bedroom windows, I recognized the magnetic poetry calendar on her wall.(I should...I gave it to her.) She had concocted phrases like....We**melt**and**sizzle....... and ...I**always**remember**hot**y**s.......Oh GOD!!oh GOD!! oh GOD...I panic as I crank her windows shut...I stand and stare, as the storm grows inside and outside my home...

The words on the magnetic board beckon me to send her a message... a beacon in this squall.

"I love you" would have sufficed, but would likely be ignored. I let go and let the words take me.

I left this message..for her to notice in her own time..

***To weather a strong child you see more in this storm than her rain****

I studied it for a moment, than retreated quickly to my bedroom, to catch tomorrow's weather report...Let's all pray for sun!

Posted by wendy at 9:11 AM 0 comments
posted by wendy at 10:17 AM


Bravo, dear Wendy! What a great reaction - and a way to send a message without confrontation. Hope the storm blows over soon and the sun shines. xo

10/4/07, 1:48 PM  

Nice thought, Wendy; here's to clear skies and good weather. :-)

10/4/07, 5:54 PM  

Oh, that's lovely!

This, too, shall pass....

10/4/07, 6:10 PM  

This is an old post? Then, I guess it has already passed. See? I said it would!

10/4/07, 6:16 PM  

And this is why parents have the most difficult job in the world.
Bless you for hanging in there and having such a good spirit!

10/4/07, 7:23 PM  

Sending an umbrella. : )

10/5/07, 9:35 AM  

I'm not a mom...but I was a kid like yours (at least that's my sense from here) and I can feel so much in those 14 words. I would have *loved* to have read those words. Maybe I would have freaked first. But I would have loved them.

10/7/07, 9:16 PM  

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