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Today I participated in Day #2 of the Ethical ELA Open Write.
I wrote a pantoum.
I’ve never written one before.
When I read the process for writing a pantoum, my first thought was: Woah! I will never be able to do that.
Then, I decided to try it out.
I’ve been writing about my mom.
My memories.
My confused and often conflicted emotions.
I need to sort them out for my mental health and peace of mind.
So, I wrote about when I used to wait for my mom at the Kings Highway subway station in NY at the end of her work day.
I surprised myself.
Although, the pantoum is not perfect, it brought to the fore new emotions for me to grapple with.
Here’s the poem:
The Subway Station
I wait against the wall of the subway station.
I wonder about the private lives of the people making their way through the turnstiles.
I stare at some of the more intriguing faces.
Then, I spot my mom.
I wonder about the private lives of the people making their way through the turnstiles.
Are they happy?
Then, I spot my mom.
I am happy to see her because I know we’re going to go shopping!
Are they happy?
I look at each face as they walk past trying to imagine their lives.
I am happy to see her because I know we’re going to go shopping!
Is that all my mom meant to me: a shopping companion?
I look at each face as they walk past trying to imagine their lives.
I stare at some of the more intriguing faces.
Is that all my mom meant to me: a shopping companion?
I wait against the wall of the subway station.
Cross posted to The Two Writing Teachers March Slice of Life Story Challenge.
Thank you to Ethical ELA for the inspiration.

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