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Table for two

I went home last tonight to get some clothes, but didn’t stay
because it was
daddy’s day with our son.
I tripped on memories walking in the front door
and
fell onto my reality as I saw them sitting at the table eating pork chops and fish.
The house reeked of old times.
I was tempted to start doing dishes because I couldn’t stand
my favorite pan being stained with what
I was missing.
But it was daddy’s day.
I knew I would have tomorrow to dry sobbing dishes.
I would have all night to do laundry and fold loads of
sorrow.
I felt my emotions walk away
and
go sit on the empty seat beside them.
I heard sadness sneak up behind me and tear faith from every word I spoke.
It hurt
It hurt as much as it hurt my son to force down his last bite.
But tomorrow was mommy’s day again
I just had to wait
                          for
                              tomorrow……






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  • MotorcycleFreak silver member
    March 30, 2008

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    Wow!

    This is such a powerful piece of art! Your worf choices make the imagery and emotion smack you over the head like someone hitting it with a hammer. You are very talented. I will have to read more. Well Done! ~Peace~Gar

  • Bob Fox
    February 26, 2008

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    Emotions

    Your emotions pour out in this fine but sad piece of poetry. Sadly many experience this in their lifetime. As a father{ who paid 13 yrs of Child support without seeing my kids } I commend you for allowing your child that. Your pen is mighty


  • Never Fall in Love
    February 15, 2008

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    You know, I'm just happy at the fact I can read a sad poem and not be able to relate. However, you tug many emotions that are simply indescribible (sp?)
    It makes me [or any other reader for that matter] want to know the whole story, but you keep us aching for more - which is a good thing in this case.

    by the way, you're beautiful

    Never ♥

  • OhNoChastity
    January 24, 2008

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    Good job, I really like the perspective. I've never really seen something about missing the life they used to live after divorce. Terribly sad, thank you.


  • Exodus gold member
    January 17, 2008

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    Oh dear, this was dreadfully sad. I think this is one of those pieces that makes you want to cry but you can't tear your eyes away from and spare yourself the pain. Thank you for sharing this with me.


    • Layne
      January 17, 2008
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      Thank you for your kind words
      -Layne

  • Sign of the Swine
    January 11, 2008

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    'But it was daddy’s day.
    I knew I would have tomorrow to dry sobbing dishes.
    I would have all night to do laundry and fold loads of
    sorrow.'

    This was brilliant. You create and mold your words into such creative metaphors, it keeps me interested and on the edge of my toes, the whole way through. Great job on this, I loved it.


  • Rebekah-Ann silver member
    January 11, 2008

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    sho!!! this is real pain and I might be mistaken by the details of your life for I doing a quick comment on the poetry, but it sounds like you felt left out for some reason and seems like you still love or do love your son's daddy so much. I pray that your son will have an eternal bond with you and respect you for the great mother you are. sounds to me like you sacrifice allot of your emotions for his happiness. I sallute you dear lady!!!

    thank you so much for entering this contest! We wish you all the best.


    • Layne
      January 17, 2008
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      My sons father and I broke up a year ago, it was my decision. we are still trying to sell our home, so we alternate days so that my son never has to leave, its just a tough situation, a hard one. I just wanted to explain because I think you got the idea that I was pushed to the outside looking in.....All works out, life is never easy, thank you for reading!


  • chrisl1360
    January 8, 2008
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    OMG.. that was amazing Layne! Very sad! So real! Great write... and loved the detail.


  • MJ Donnelly gold member
    January 5, 2008

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    "It hurt
    It hurt as much as it hurt my son to force down his last bite.
    But tomorrow was mommy’s day again
    I just had to wait
    for
    tomorrow……"


    *sigh* OMG, this is touching, honey...you are amazing.

    • Layne
      January 5, 2008
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      Thank you for your sweet words, and thank you for reading
      -Layne


  • Aussie Gypsy gold member
    January 4, 2008

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    You just pour your heart out on the page my sweet and my heart breaks with you.... it's not the most ideal situation for any of you, because it's so hard, but you do so well to keep it together for that little light of your life... you are a hero in his eyes you know... love to you

    Karen


    • Layne
      January 4, 2008
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      Thank you Karen for always reading my work, I hope you are well, and I hope you had a wonderful Christmas and I wish you a great year to come
      -Layne


  • Swangrnv gold member
    January 3, 2008

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    so touching

    and sad. I know it can't be easy dealing with that scenerio, but keep your head up and the pain should be a little less each day! stay strong my friend. good write by the way!


  • moluv10
    January 3, 2008

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    this is a sad, but good write. I know it must be hard to deal with that type of situation. i hope that its gets a little better for you as time goes on. Thanks for sharing your feelings with us.


  • nessa1980
    January 3, 2008

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    OMG!!! Touching and I felt I was right beside you in the kitchen... I then saw myself in my house with Kayla.. Just looking at that empty seat that I won't let anyone else sit in.. Different situations but sooo the same.... Sincere and Real!!! Reality!! Life! Loss! and Sorrow! Nessa

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