I decided to enter a poetry contest. But I didn’t realize this might become a team effort.
My wife got involved. And this made the process of entering . . .
A Contest To Remember
As I sat in front of my computer preparing to enter a poetry contest,
my wife came into my den—my creative home.
She asked what I was doing and I said I was trying to select one
of five contest categories in which to write a poem.
The first, “What Money Can’t Buy,” I told her made me think of things
such as peace of mind, happiness, and living a loving life together.
She looked me straight in the eye and, with a wry smile, stated,
“If you purchase the expensive ring I desire, you’d capture my heart forever.”
I took a deep breath before announcing the second category,
“Unbelievable But True,” which seemed like a provocative topic
to address.
“As an example, my meeting you through a dating website was unbelievable,
but I never expected it would lead to a lasting relationship,” I must confess.
Before she could comment, I blurted out the third category, “A Very
Special Year,” which got my heart pounding.
But then she rattled off a list of what should happen, including winning
the lottery, refurnishing the house, and becoming famous, all quite
astounding.
She looked over my shoulder and saw the fourth category jumping
off the screen—“Reaching For The Stars”—something to aim
for in life.
I said, “This is where I can dream of exciting goals to attain—retiring
early, traveling the world, and not always having to please my wife.”
She glared at me and commented, “I see the last category, ‘My Most
Embarrassing Moment,’ will make you expose something in your
past you’ve been hiding from me.”
With a grin on my face, I replied, “I guess this is one category
I’m not going to select for there are certain things in my past,
I don’t want you see.”
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