For this week’s Ragtag Daily Prompt, I’ve composed a poem comprising of Saturday and Sunday’s prompt titled RESTLESS SOUL; UPROOTED. Hope that ye enjoy the read! ππ€ππ
RESTLESS SOUL; UPROOTED
Jenny was a travelling soul
A helpless sojourner
Unable to rest
And always on the move
Never putting down roots
Or staying in a particular town
For any meaningful length of time.
Nor forming any friendships
Or intimate attachments
For fear she’d get too settled
And have to uproot her family
Young girl and baby boy
She grew up in an orphanage
Having never knew her own parents
You can’t miss what you never knew,
I suppose.
“They both died in a car crash
While her mum was in labour.”
Or so she’d been told.
This left her without any roots
Or sense of home & place
And a gigantic hole in her heart
One of the few things the nuns
Had taught her however
Was how to plant stuff.
Flowers; trees & plants
Of all shapes; sorts & sizes
Potatoes; carrots; parsnips etc
Which they would then sell to the local farmers market.
All with the hope of teaching the kids to be self sufficient
They all had a home,
A place where they laid down roots; grew and blossomed into what they were meant to be.
Why couldn’t she do the same?
What was she so afraid of?
Jenny knew that
She’d have to settle down eventually.
For the sake of Jesse & Harper at least
It wasn’t fair on them, this constant moving around.
Every couple of weeks, it was somewhere new.
It was exhausting!
They took it in good spirits but you can tell it’s taking it’s toll!
But it was hard to quell
This restless spirit inside her.
This search for adventure
And those itchy feet,
Well they needed to be scratched.
Should you wish to participate in the prompts then you can access them through the following links:
https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2022/12/03/rdp-saturday-roots/
https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2022/12/04/rdp-sunday-rest/
I like it! Query — One of the few things the nuns had THOUGHT her however. Typo and should be taught or is that on purpose?
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No, that was a typo. Thanks very much for pointing that out drkottaway! ππ
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I kind of like it both ways.
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Thanks very much! πππ
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I like Jenny’s tale. Heart triumphing over mind, it seems! Thanks for joining in, Ken. πππΌ
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Thanks very much Punam, delighted you enjoyed it! πππ
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Wow, Ken, this is a novel of a poem! WELL imagined and done, Sir!
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David
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Thanks so much my friend! πππ I’m quite happy with the way it came together! Delighted that you enjoyed it! ππ
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A wonderful weaving of a tale – I can imagine the constant movement, unable to settle… The exact opposite of me!
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Thanks so much Muri, delighted you enjoyed it! πππ Glad I painted the picture of that constant movement. Ha! I’m sort of in between the two. Sometimes I just want to sit down in the coffee shop and vegetate and other times I have to be on the move. Hence my buzz for running. πππββοΈ
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Good one. “You canβt miss what you never knew.” Quite true.
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Thanks very much Brandon, delighted you enjoyed it! πππ
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