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Pick 5 words from the poem
Catrin
I can remember you, child,
As I stood in a hot, white
Room at the window watching
The people and cars taking
Turn at the traffic lights.
I can remember you, our first
Fierce confrontation, the tight
Red rope of love which we both
Fought over. It was square
Environmental blank, disinfected
Of paintings or toys. I wrote
All over the walls with my
Words, coloured the clean squares
With the wild, tender circles
Of our struggle to become
Separate. We want, we shouted,
To be two, to be ourselves.
Neither won nor lost the struggle
In the glass tank clouded with feelings
Which changed us both. Still I am fighting
You off, as you stand there
With your straight, strong, long
Brown hair and your rosy
Defiant glare, bringing up
From the heart's pool that old rope,
Tightening about my life,
Trailing love and conflict,
As you ask may you skate
In the dark, for one more hour.
Describe a time
Include similes and metaphors to describe your emotions
What emotion did you feel at the time?
make a simile or metaphor to describe how you felt.
Describe a specific time or times
Letter to my mother
I want you to not get angry
At the little things,
Like letting my hair down,
As if it is chocolate that boys will eat.
I wish you could understand me,
That the three tongues we speak,
Could build a fish plait, to hold us,
So our roots don’t tangle and form knots.
I would like you to look at me,
As if I’m still playing with dolls.
Your love speaks through forgiveness
For once again I want to be your little princess.
Leisha Ijaz, 14 years old
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Write a 'How to' list for dealing with the time you have described.
How to avoid shouting at your mother
Start listening to a mindfulness audio book
Be aware of the irony of listening to a mindfulness audio book
While driving, while having a bath, while waiting in the car park
To pick up mum’s drugs from the Castlederg pharmacist.
Try to work out what she wants before she says it
Because by the time she struggles for the words
She will be so frustrated that she will have tried to get up to do it.
Sneak off to write poems.
Do Yoga in front of her, she likes it when you do that,
She knows it helps you, like her daily rosary.
She knows the anger of the Garrity that courses through both of you.
Know when it’s ok to tell her your fears, your frustrations,
And when to smile and pretend it’s all fine, know she knows it's not.
Hug often
When you snap, which you will do often, apologise quickly,
Know when you have to leave the room
But know this is a violent act and not to leave lightly,
Do it softly without slamming.
Know that you both cry easily and this is a gift
Because many have dams bigger than Ballyshannon
And their emotions are concrete blocks they can’t lift.
Be gentle, like she tells you to be
Remember she is cursed with the same verbal diarrhea
And it flows unconsciously and you both have to work on that.
Know she taught you what frustration sounds like
In it’s deep and guttural fullness, that garbling of unsaid words,
Actions, deeds that have been taken from her
Like the willow tree at Lover’s Retreat,
Torn down to make way for that 70’s house.
Accept she is the best mother, that you’re lucky to have her
That her love is the only love for you.
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