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Everell (a sestina)
by M. Varnell Doran
Twenty-five years we indulged
love, together raising three
bold, minimally challenging, sons.
Built our house, our lives, on careful
plans, solid as granite. We did not waver,
for our boys’ sake, we couldn’t take risks
like when we first met and risked
everything, by eloping, indulging
our lust and each other, only wavering
slightly before you forfeited three
years of university scholarships carefully
earned. Lacking adequate reasons,
leaving college knowing coming seasons
lacked money to return. We took risks
and lived on love. We grew careful
not to forfeit security or further indulge
caprice. You got a job, I worked three.
Not once did we consider a waiver
from labor. Sometimes you wavered
exhausted, pregnant with our sons,
but grasped your stone goals: mothering three
boys, working, taking only risks
with your health. You would not indulge
idleness, checking off boxes carefully
from our "goal list." We had it all: acre full
of landscaping, boat, giant flag-pole (flag waving),
cars, cabin, 60" TV. Indulgent
parents, spared nothing for our sons.
But somewhere lurked dark risks
compelling you. I found out at three
A.M. one morning. You came home three
years ago to say you never loved me. Our careful
plans just some charade. Alone, you took risks,
were in love with another. No wavering
note in your voice, it was final. Our sons
were mine. Your high heels clicked away to indulge
some fantasy three years in the making. A waiver
from sanity so carefully hidden, by comparison
we never took risks. Was I blinded by indulgence?
Margaret Doran lives in rural Oregon, writing poetry in the middle of the
night and on her commute to her brand new "day job" using a digital voice recorder. She and her
husband produce music concerts and she has recently chosen St. Mary's College of the Woods to
complete her BA on-line. She uses her middle name for this poem so that readers will not automatically
attribute it to a gender-specific voice at the outset. You may read more of her poetry at her website,
The Story Page.
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