Every step dragging, heavy with
him and you, we make our slow
progress up the hill to the park...
halfway there you begin to squeal
and shout making duck noises as
you note the familiar landmarks.
My breath labours, and the plastic
bag of stale bread knocks and
bumps against the side of the pram.
I sink exhausted onto the nearest
hard wooden seat but you strain to
be free, wrenching at the straps,
as I feel your brother re-position
himself, letting me know he also has
been constrained for far too long.
Now it's clear someone else got
here first, and the satiated ducks
turn tail in disgust, leaving scarcely
a ripple as they glide over the murky
water. So you nibble at a piece of
bread before your fat little hand flings
the rest across the path, to be swept
up later with the leaves and all the
day's debris...and I do not know that
the next time we are here there will
be more space on my lap for you to sit,
drinking juice from your plastic mug -
duck-food forgotten at home on the
kitchen table - and it will still be just the
two of us, you and me, watching
the baby ducklings, their legs paddling
furiously as they follow their proud
mother across the pond.
Comments
Silver Spun Sand | November 5, 2011 - 19:47
A beautiful, snapshot, Coral, and so very poignant.
It's so good to have you posting again. We've missed you;-)
Tina
Highhat | November 5, 2011 - 20:35
A terribly sad tale Coral but nice to see you again.
Pia
fatboy74 | November 5, 2011 - 21:45
Yes we have missed you a lot - I really like the three line set up of this and the understatement at the end makes this so much more sad, but a beautiful poem also. Well deserved cherries. :-)
seashore | November 5, 2011 - 23:55
Thank you so much Tina, Pia and Fatboy for your welcome comments and also for missing me - that means a great deal to me.
There have been a few times recently when I wondered if I ever would be back but at last inspiration struck and it feels good to be here again with you all.
So much reading to catch up on - bit by bit.
Thanks also to the cherrypickers for making my day, if not my week.
MistakenMagic | November 6, 2011 - 17:00
This is a beautiful poem, Coral. As Tina said - a great little snapshot. So heartfelt and one that really plays with the emotions of the reader. Well done on the cherry!
Magic xxx
seashore | November 6, 2011 - 18:49
Thanks for reading this and for the lovely comment, Magic. Much appreciated.
Coral xx
ScoZen | November 6, 2011 - 19:04
Hello seashore.
"...the satiated ducks turn tail in disgust..."
No pleasing some, penguins are more appreciative.
ps
I have recently enrolled in a water colour/drawing course.
I may need your advice?
seashore | November 6, 2011 - 23:37
Many thanks ScoZen - good luck with the watercolours (the hardest medium)!
seashore | November 6, 2011 - 23:38
Thank you too blighters, I really appreciate your feedback.
judy-elaine | November 8, 2011 - 15:09
Seashore, that is a moving, simply expressive poem. Thank goodness you have come back here to write again.
seashore | November 8, 2011 - 15:23
Lovely to have your feedback Judy-elaine....and welcome.
Overthetop1 | November 8, 2011 - 19:08
This is a perfect poem. As Tina so rightly said, beautiful and poignant. Please keep on writing. You do it so well (even though you think you don't!)
seashore | November 9, 2011 - 01:07
Thanks so much for the vote of confidence OTT!
RachelPatricia | November 10, 2011 - 15:55
Just beautiful, Coral. Really got to me this one did, very much enjoyed :)
Rachel xx
seashore | November 10, 2011 - 17:32
Thanks so much Rachel xx
skinner_jennifer | November 14, 2011 - 11:01
This is a wonderful piece of writing coral. Like
everyone else has said, it's good to have you back
writing. You always manage to keep your writing so
real and I thought there was some tenderness in this
poem, I loved the part about the baby ducklings
at the end. You certainly painted a picture with
words.
Congratulations on the cherries, well deserved.
Jenny.
seashore | November 14, 2011 - 11:53
Bless you for your kind words as usual Jenny. x
Cavalcaderl | November 15, 2011 - 00:07
new Seashore
Yes,missed you too.
Well deserved cherries!
Great picture in my head,
of you can imagine, and children
feeding the ducks. How they growing up.
Left the duck food. Really lovely.
Well there is a good painting picture
somewhere title 'Feeding The Ducks'
but seen look a likes,and cards now.
Two women by seaside and ducks and boats.
Very good poem he way it flows,so well.
Hope all is well for you.
julie x
seashore | November 15, 2011 - 09:38
Thank you Julie for those kind words - no I don't know that painting! x
phase2 | November 15, 2011 - 22:31
Very well done, you are brilliant at sidways writing hitting hardest. Very brave to write it, too
phase2 | November 15, 2011 - 22:31
Very well done, you are brilliant at sidways writing hitting hardest. Very brave to write it, too
seashore | November 16, 2011 - 09:58
Really appreciate your words, phase2 and thanks for `getting' this one. Sometimes it's quite cathartic writing about these life events. It's with me always and every so often I have to acknowledge it.
sue dinum | November 18, 2011 - 20:29
Great analogies and poignancy, seashore. You make it look easy, but I’m sure that’s not the case. Excellent!
sue
seashore | November 18, 2011 - 23:11
Thanks for reading and leaving such flattering feedback sue - no, not easy at all, I only wish it was!