dansalinger Posted June 16, 2013 Share Posted June 16, 2013 Weekend GetawayWe are all togetherpacked tight into the carfor a soccer weekend getawayand family is the starthe game’s in san franciscoacross the golden gate...where lots of little girlswill vie to learn their fateand when the games are overits off to the hotelwhere all the restless childrenwill give their parents hellrunning through the hallwaysand slamming all the doorsI feel sorry for the guestsstuck on lower floorsthen they fall in for the nightto their make shift blanket bedsand upon the fluffy pillowsthey rest their little headsand for a moment it is quietand the world seems at peaceand the angst begins to fadeso the tension can releasethe morning comes quite earlyand we are shaken from our sleepwhen that trusted little clockdecides its time to beepthere’s not much time for breakfastas we struggle to get dressedit’s too early in the morningto be feeling so darn stressedbut we make it to the fieldsso the kids can join their teamwhile the parents sip on Starbucksdrowned in sweetener and in creamwhile the games may prove excitingall the waiting can be toughby the time the day is overeverybody’s had enoughand back at the hotelwhere we cram into the roomthe seeds of conflict festerand signal coming doomthe tempers start to boiland the anger overflowsafter all those hurtful wordsthey start exchanging blowsI try to keep them seperatebut there’s just nowhere to goget a front row ticketcause there’s gonna be a showmy nerves are long past frayedand my patience at it’s end“There’s gonna be a beating”is the message that I sendthe must think that I am bluffingcause they will not let it goand in the flash of an instantcame out the mighty blow—upI grabbed one by the armanother by the hairand in a fluid motionkicked the other off the chairprofanity gone wildcame pouring from my lipsand my wife just stood and glaredher hands upon her hipsthe kids were now compliantand feigning some remorseI think there’s something to thisshowing strength and using forcein the morning we awokeand piled in the cartogether with my familyand silence is the starSee More Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dcmarti1 Posted June 18, 2013 Share Posted June 18, 2013 where all the restless childrenwill give their parents hell Ah, give the kids credit. I was on a biz trip once and parents/chaperones were stressing, shouting, and screaming about room assignments and all the kids were docile and compliant. I complained to the front desk about the parents; it was, I think, almost 1:00 AM..... Very vivid and clear descriptions. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dansalinger Posted June 19, 2013 Author Share Posted June 19, 2013 awww....I agree about the adults...It could have just as easily been about the parents...so true....at least the kids have the excuse of their youth....but thanks for reading..dan Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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