Here is a poem of being 17 and a photo of me with a friend’s cat. Have a magical weekend!
Wishing to be 18
by Brenda Davis Harsham
wishing away
my youth
wishing the days gone
so I can be gone
from a place of
confinement
where I can’t be real
I have to be fake
to pretend no feelings
have no opinion
make no waves
ask for nothing
do my chores
finish my homework
watch the sun set
the snow fly
the rain grizzle
through my window
damping myself into poetry
where my words
can sprout
grow wings
fly away
like me
one day
soon.
Someday,
I will own
a cat.
AUTHOR’S PHOTO CAPTION: Me at 18 holding Mouser the Cat, alas not mine, but not loved the less for belonging to someone else.
NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: Adolescence can be a tough time, an awkward time of waiting to grow up. Books and poetry were a balm to my soul. One dream that didn’t let go of me was…
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Brenda, I am related to this poem cause it took me back when I was a teen and wanted to be a grown up ; nonetheless, now that I am older , I wish to be young once again😂
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LOL Yes, I wish only for my young self, but not to be back there. 🙂
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Congratulations. Excellent evocation
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Thanks, Derrick. I will be sad if my kids get to this point, but I’ll have to understand. I remember it well.
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So lovely!
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Thanks, Dar!
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My note to 17 year old Brenda: Don’t worry. This won’t last much longer. Soon the laws that govern all other mortals will not apply to you. You will be hanging out with fairies and making friends with grumpy trolls!
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LOL You know it! It was worth the wait: life is grand. XOXO
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how cute your picture is, and it sounds like words were your refuge as you waited your time out )
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Definitely. I’ve always had a strong inner core. 🙂 A magical one. LOL
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I love this poem so much!
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Thank you. Your Kookaburra is adorable. The story of the fox and your toes squishing mud was enchanting.
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Thank you so very much! Polyamorous Kookaburra has a new crush–the substitute mailman–smart man brings her treats! 🙂
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The way to a dog’s heart… 😀
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🙂
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Fantabulous! 🌹🌹🌹
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Thanks, Dorna.
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