Open Poetry #44 |
Bones In Quebec City |
Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Mom decides she’s sick of Philadelphia. She decides they should try out Quebec City. Somewhere along the line, Mom had learned to speak French. Mom drags Bones to the train station, and they head up north— up north past the Laurentian Highlands, to the great, grand, city of Quebec. Mom has already arranged for a house to work out of, up near the Château De Frontenac. The manager of the house welcomed them. He took one look at Bones, and told Mom he could mold Bones into a great man some day, here in Quebec City. All Bones had to do was learn French. Mom and Bones took a walking tour of the city, all over the Plains of Abraham, death place of Brave Montcalm and Wolfe, and all through the narrow streets. Over breakfast, Mom asked Bones if he’d like to live in Quebec City. He lied, and said yes. During breakfast, Bones got up from the table, and went outside. Mom came out and found him sitting on the curb, he was crying. Mom asked Bones what was the problem. Bones told Mom he was homesick for the English language, he wanted to go back home to Philadelphia. Bones was the only thing Mom had in the world. She agreed to go back to Philadelphia. They went and told the house proprietor that they were going home. He was very upset at this. He yelled at Mom, and told Bones he was nothing but a little tramp. Bones and Mom marched right out of there, down the hill, and back on the train. Bones always felt bad about that, for being such a little coward. Mom really did want to stay in Quebec. Bones got over it. Bobby |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Aw well, Bones got over it and Mom got over it and all are happier in the end. Thanks for the continuing saga of Bones. Eric |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Bobby, you wrote so descriptively that I can see it all playing out in my mind's eye. You also made me feel what poor Bone's was feeling ~ like a little fish out of water. ~ I enjoyed the tour of that fine historical city! Linda |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Ah, Bones, I understand the longing for home . . . Owl |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Thanks Eric, That reminds me of a joke a friend from Mexico told me. "What do you call a person that speaks two languages?" "Bilinguel" "and a person that speaks three languages?" "Trilinguel" "and a person that speaks one language? "American"--U. S. type. Bobby |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Thanks dear Linda, Yes, that's the way it was. I've taken my children to Quebec four times since then. One for each kid. They liked the place. Love Bobby |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Thanks dear Owl, Yes, there's no place like home, even if it is all in the head. Love Bobby |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
I really like Bones homesick of english language, this is a beautiful language and I feel like Bones sometimes, even being a french... regards yann |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Thanks Yann, Yes, English is a terrific language. It's made up of so many influences, and keeps growing. It's a living language. Bobby |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Some of the best homes are all in the head. Ida |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Thanks dear Ida, You are so correct. Home is where the hat is. Now where have I heard that before. Love Bobby |
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vandana
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
enjoy your read |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Thanks dear Vandana, I'm very pleased that you enjoyed my poem. Love Bobby |
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