Lillian here, happy to host dVerse today!
Just a note about youth to share with you. In my seventh decade and rejuvenated (never say retired), I firmly believe I am young, or at the very least, young at heart.
This week I am viewing the world through my 10-year-old granddaughter’s eyes and she is definitely keeping me young! She’s living with us during her school vacation week, attending drama workshop classes for 4th and 5th graders from 9 AM to 3:30 PM, Monday through Friday, at a theater affiliated with Boston University. I take her there and back via public transportation. My study is transformed into “Rika’s room.” We hear all the details about her “awesome” days over our 5:30 PM suppers (we usually eat between 8 and 9 PM). We’re packing lunches in the morning. After supper we’ve been looking and giggling at old photo albums of her as a baby, and her mama as a baby and young girl. Yesterday I taught her to play jacks – tricky bouncing that little ball on our wooden floors. She successfully did onesies on 4 pick-ups in a row!
What a joy, and yes a privilege, to be immersed in her happiness this week. If you’d like to “meet” Rika, click here and you’ll hear her sweet voice singing a poem I wrote about a year ago – she made up the tune (audio/video is at end of the poem).
So here we are, me smiling on OLN day at dVerse. Hope you’ll join us by posting one poem of your choice – no prompt today. Perhaps you’ll try your hand again from one of our previous prompts. Write another sonnet or rubaiyat. Or use one of our recent Quadrille word prompts like kiss or steep). It’s all up to you. Any form; any length; any topic. Happy Thursday everyone!
For those of you new to dVerse, here’s what we hope everyone does:
- Post any one poem, of your choice, to your blog.
- Click on Mr. Linky below to add your name and enter the direct URL to your poem
- On your blog, please provide a link back to dVerse. This enables others to enjoy our prompts, multiplies our readers and thus the responses to everyone’s poems.
- If you promote your poem on social media, use the tag #dverse poets
- And most importantly, please do read some of the other responses to the prompt and add a short comment or reaction. Everyone likes to be appreciated! The prompt is “live” for several days – as you’ll notice by the comments you’ll receive – so do stop by another day and read a few of the latecomers too!
Photo: Rika and her mama (my daughter) 8+ years ago.
It’s a sunny day in Boston, my friends. And the snow is melting…and I’m waiting for my granddaughter to come home from her drama workshop class. It’s been a super week. So — handing out drinks with umbrellas — or perhaps a Singapore Sling? Coffee available too….and hot chocolate for those of you still in the deep freeze!
I think I will take a cup of tea… soon bedtime, but I will make my first rounds before. This week has been crazy … and more weeks like this to come.
Tea coming right up! And enjoy your sleep….perchance to dream? 🙂
🙂 the moon hidden…
…ah….you must create one within your dream!
Bjorn, sorry so hectic for you now and more weeks of it on the horizon.
The photo is so sweet. I only have 1 grandson now and he is 8 months old. I look forward to having more of my grandchildren with me. Stay young at heart!!!!
Grandchildren do keep you young! And I love watching my children as parents.
Grace, no grandkids here yet, but I also look forward to the day!
Good evening all! Thank s for hosting from sunny Boston, Lill. I hope your granddaughter enjoyed her drama workshop, I helped out at a Stop Motion workshop at the local library on Tuesday, while Mojo (our littlest cat) was having four teeth out at the vet’s. t’s been sunny here today but still chilly, with lots of buds appearing.
ooooh poor Mojo! Did you have to change his food for a bit? Poor little guy…hoping your other cats were sympathetically kind to him!
I felt sorry for Luna the night before as Mojo wasn’t allowed any food, only water, so Luna had to fast too, until I’d got Mojo into her basket the next morning. I was surprised to hear that she had already eaten when I went to collect her. She was so pleased to get home and a little skittish but gradually, as the anaesthetic and painkillers wore off I could see her little mouth twisting and her tongue coming out. She’s on one dose of Metacam every twenty four hours for three to four days. She’s spent most of the time on my lap, dribbling.
okay….I have to admit….I chuckled out loud at your last sentence here. Hope that doesn’t make me a bad person….but I could just see it! Our pets are our family that’s for sure. I wonder if it’s that feeling you have when the novocaine starts to wear off and you start to bite your lip a bit to see if you can feel it?
🙂
Hi lillian and All. It’s sunny here, still cold outside, but no electric heat turned on and no fire going — the first time in months! Not sure what’s in a Singapore Sling but if you’re pouring, sure thanks! Your description of your week with Rika is so endearing. She’s so very talented if she can make up a melody to your poem and then sing it so well. Drama workshop sounds just right for her.
Smiling I am at your comment here. She is a cutie and a very bright young girl! 🙂 It’s been so fun to have her here with us this week.
SINGAPORE SLING: first served at Raffles Hotel in Singapore in the early 1900s. Pineapple juice, Benedictine, Cointreau, Gin and fresh lime juice. It is very refreshing!
Specialty of the house tonight! 🙂
Sounds like it has been a lot of fun with her there. Thank you so much for the delicious and refreshing drink!
🙂
Thanks for hosting, Lillian! Delightful audio of your granddaughter.
I am linking a poem from a member of Prairie Writers Guide who asked that I do so. However, she doesn’t use the internet. This will be my one poem and I will respond to any comments even though she wrote the poem and provided the photos of her painting.
Thanks, Frank. Glad you enjoyed the audio. Yes….I’ve already read the post. It’s wonderful and I’m so glad you shared for her.
Hi Lillian! Thank you for hosting. It sounds like you’re having a wonderful time with your granddaughter! I’m glad to hear it’s sunny in Boston, since one of my daughters lives there. 🙂 I did another Rubaiyat, and linked it here. The Singapore Sling sounds interesting, but I’ll be out, if I have it. Maybe a coffee?
Coffee coming right up! 🙂 Glad to see you here today!
Thank you! It’s delicious! 🙂 If we post something on OLN that is also a response to another prompt (like the Rubaiyat), do we link it in both places, or just here?
Both places!!
Oh, OK. Thank you! 🙂
Thank you, Grace! I wasn’t sure about that one. Now I know too 🙂
Oh Lillian, our grandchildren bring us such joy, dome they? I’m happy you’re having a wonderful time with Rika. My granddaughter is 10 too! 🙂
It’s a fun age, right? 🙂
Little ladies 🙂💕
🙂
Taking a break from the pub to be with Rika. Shall return after she goes to bed at 8 PM. Door is open, help yourself to libations and leave some words for me. See you again a bit after 8!
Hello Everyone- Sharing one I wrote this morning. I am a bit under the weather- I’ve caught a cold. Hope you are all well!
Hoping you feel better soon, Linda.
Oh so sorry you’re not feeling well. Get better soon….take care of yourself 🙂
So wonderful you can give a home away from home to your granddaughter! (K)
It has really been a fun week! She just went to bed….she’s now up to twosies on jacks! 🙂 We get to see a demo tomorrow afternoon of what they’ve been doing in drama camp this week….mainly working on improv and developing characters. The house will be quiet when she returns home tomorrow night.
I bet she’ll be back again soon!
Off for a good night’s rest folks. Back in the AM after I get my granddaughter to her last day of drama workshop camp. Keep posting and commenting. I’ll see you about 10 AM tomorrow!
PS: key is under the doormat – help yourself to libations behind the bar….words available for everyone!
I love your story and your granddaughter’s beautiful rendition! You are blessed!
I am blessed indeed. We’re wrapping up her stay today. Will go this afternoon to see a little performance then out to dinner at our favorite neighborhood restaurant which Rika loves….a celebratory dinner. She’ll go home tonight. We’ll miss her – and I’m sure I’ll sleep in tomorrow! It’s been a delightful week!
Beautiful! She looks like a very happy child.
She is indeed 🙂
Hi Lillian. Thank you for hosting this week. I have written a poem of gratitude to share. It was penned this past Monday on the occasion of my 72nd birthday.
Nice to see you here and a belated happy birthday! This May will be my 72nd….1947 was a good year 🙂
Youth is a sweet time.
But, unfortunately, some youth are soldiers, who die young.
Why must we have wars? Sad about the recent terror attacks…
My poem is about the soldiers.
Yes — it seems to me your comment relates back to Tuesday’s prompt on privilege….and in this case it really is about fate. Where the child happens to be born. Thankful for every day we have here; for family, love, good health and friends.
What a gift children are to our lives. My son’s are constantly teaching me, stretching me in directions I never would have explored without them.
I am looking forward to reading what others of shared. This is a talented group.
Thanks for hosting.
Nice to see you here, Ali! Oh I so agree with you here. And then when one is a grandparent, one learns and is stretched all over again! 🙂