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Decembers to Mays by Maureen GlaudeOur sons to be a bridegroom
his sister, a bridesmaid
the brides our new blessing
the daughter-in-law we couldnt have
made-to-order more perfect
our two grown children together again
after two years of living
in cities distant from each other and us
for that period our family
was an extended triangle
stranded by its points
with them barely seeing one another
for almost two years
now brother and sister
have returned to their hometown
and share in one anothers lives
to real depth again
last night tears of joy
welled once more in my eyes
at the latest news
since the excitement of
the pre-Christmas engagement
as the young ladies told me together
of his sisters role in the wedding
hearing the enthralled couple planning
for the wedding in a year and half
sharing decisions and choices aloud
they take me way back
so tonight I indulged in a few precious moments
to revisit diary pages thirty years old
read again the penned dreams
of another December fiancee
and her hopes for the future
with her bridegroom, their father
anticipating their wedding
a year-and-half from then
in the month of May
01/04/2004
Posted on 01/04/2004 Copyright © 2026 Maureen Glaude
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Dana E Brossard on 01/05/04 at 03:35 AM **warm smile** Very nice, very touching and filled with warm happy feelings. Thank you for sharing =) |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 01/05/04 at 02:27 PM Extremely personal but relateable. A good job in capturing the emotion, sentiment and promise of things to come. I especially like the way you close off in that last stanza. Peace. |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 01/06/04 at 03:01 AM Exciting news! Memorable in the new and the bit of nostalgia. |
| Posted by Glenn Currier on 01/06/04 at 08:46 PM I get such a warm feeling about the continuity and connection of relationships and generations, and the joy of experiencing young love and the promise of new life. A refreshing family poem just after a holiday that often strains or breaks family ties. I also felt the well-deserved moments of peace, my friend. |
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