Winter of Our Discontent

Winter of Our Discontent

A Poem by Kelly Scheppers
"

...of love lost

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Winter of our Discontent

 

 

 Winter just wasn’t our season.

After sorting through a mass collection

of Zeppelin albums

and a flash drive of wedded bliss,

we said goodbye.

 

Goodbye

to twenty plus years

of family reunions and Christmas traditions,

to crisp November mornings

of breakfast in bed

with three cats at our feet

and a house with no mortgage.

 

What’s yours what’s mine­­­­

now lies dissected

in a dichotomy of cardboard boxes,

 

categorically defined

like the high thread count of sheets.

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2018 Kelly Scheppers


Author's Note

Kelly Scheppers
The closing line about the high thread count of sheets, I have used before...but I think it bears repeating here.

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MCS
bittersweet, i can so relate, well done my poet friend

Posted 5 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

5 Years Ago

You are ever so kind, Mary. Thank you!
MCS

5 Years Ago

Most welcome, its always a delight to read your work.
I have commented on your high-thread-count sheets in another poem, when I felt it didn't jive with the organic feel of that other poem. But in this poem, this detail feels perfect for the way these lives are profiled here. This is a strong example of show instead of tell -- the first rule of good writing. Your well-chosen details show us the kind of life they shared (in a "shorthand" way) as well as describing the current demise. Very vivid depiction (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 5 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

5 Years Ago

Thank you, Margie. Hope you're staying warm with our temps at night taking a nose dive since Christ.. read more
I smiled when I read this, it holds a warmth to it. So very nicely written

Posted 5 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

5 Years Ago

Much appreciate the review. Thank you, Dalton!
The material remains when we look at them seem so paltry compared with the significance they held, the joy they brought when the relationship was alive. This is a heartbreakingly sad reality. Very beautifully portrayed Kelly 💕

Posted 5 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

5 Years Ago

You are ever so kind, Divya. Thank you!
DIVYA

5 Years Ago

It’s a pleasure Kelly!
lifeandloveislikethethreadcountofsheetsthatbringstwopeopletogethersotightandsmoothliketwoheartsknittedasonebutithappensthat a min or r i p oc currs a n d th ere i s no kn i tt in g of a b ro ken
H E A R T. What is left is the spaces between that one must navigate, like a maze. There will be wrong turns for a certainty. But the torn heart will prevail, and the knitting stars anew.

Posted 5 Years Ago


C. M. Miller

5 Years Ago

Yes, yes it was intentional. Re the Chargers . . . . sadness abounds, but now I just want the Pats t.. read more
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Kelly Scheppers

5 Years Ago

I read on line that the ticket prices for the Superbowl have fallen. It seems all Pats fans have "b.. read more
sad , bitter sweet, its hard to believe 20 years have passed which can only leave one melancholic even though the memories are fond ones.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

5 Years Ago

...thank you, Andrew! Sorry I'm so late in thanking you. I think my mail is coming in by carrier p.. read more
andrew mitchell

5 Years Ago

lol no probs.

So often this is what a marriage is reduced to when divorce intercedes. I hope this is not a true tale for you, my friend. I doubt that it is. Love the reference to Zepplin. When a marriage breaks up, traditions are shattered and life is never the same. Your words are powerful in this one, Kelly. Hey, if you wrote the line to begin with, you are allowed to re-use it....I say so! :) Lydi**

Posted 5 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

5 Years Ago

Please forgive the lateness of this. I believe my mail is being snail delivered these days! Lol, I.. read more
I truly cannot tell if you went hard or soft on this...I know it leans toward soft but the undertow within it is a live animal and that screams of a sort of harsh realization...Zeppelin albums? Well that alone is a jab to the gut but I must congratulate you on this...you've taken me into an emotion and I hear your discontent. The last two lines, and I did read your comment on that, is yours and obviously you may do what you wish but you have an opportunity here and i would suggest you reach deeply into something new as it reads a bit generic and leans toward a colder side...a distance so to speak...but I love this anyway and you made me feel so wonderfully done!

Posted 5 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

5 Years Ago

I know I could have added more to this, or perhaps ended it differently, but I was quite satisfied w.. read more
Perdition

5 Years Ago

My pleasure and thanks for the wonderful shift in my mood after reading..wow..Incredible!
Perdition

5 Years Ago

Needed to come back to let you know that perhaps "generic" was not the proper tern here but rather I.. read more
Cardboard boxes flashbacks, to half a video collection, half an album collection, and half a memory that refuses to be extinguished, that wonders what it was all about in the first place. They do say we live and learn, but we rarely do, do we?
Beautifully written with the ache of soft regrets and a perfect title.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

5 Years Ago

The title actually comes from the first two lines of Shakespeare's Richard III. I thought it made f.. read more
Lorry

5 Years Ago

If you want a good laugh, see if youcan find a movie/documentary called looking for Richard. Al Paci.. read more
Quite sad but so well written as if peering through an old photo album, bittersweet and nostalgic in a faded way. I thoroughly enjoyed this one.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

5 Years Ago

How wonderful to meet someone new. Thank you!

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Added on November 8, 2018
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Kelly Scheppers
Kelly Scheppers

San Diego, CA



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