Friday, September 10, 2010


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Unexpected
By Rebekah Skaggs

Because you want pickles for breakfast.

Because you say no with conviction.

Because you smell like pancakes.


Because spaghetti sauce covers your face

and you eat with brow furrowed.

Because your toes are round and dirty.


Because you laugh madly and off-cue.

Because the hair behind your ears erupts

like the wings of a charging goose.


Because you jump hard as if to subdue the earth.

Because a tractor is the ultimate prize.

Because a slide is best used backwards.


Because in my arms you are a strong slippery bass.

Because you lie on your back outstretched

and scoot away like a starfish following the moon.


Because you will wake warm and rumpled,

and call out to the world with shrieks and bouncing,

and when I come, and open the door


you will cry mama! with surprise and joy

as if somehow I were the unexpected gift.



What a wonderful, joy-filled poem. I love it.
Posted by Sarah on Apr 27, 2010

I love this!
Posted by Claire on May 4, 2010

'wings of a charging goose' - that is perfect! Well done. :)
Posted by Chris on May 4, 2010

Sweet!
Posted by Carol on May 4, 2010

Very nice! Thanks for sharing.
Posted by Laurene on May 4, 2010

This is beautiful and such a great perspective. Thanks Rebekah!
Posted by Britta on May 4, 2010

Beautiful! Thank you for my morning tear-up! :)
Posted by Beth on May 4, 2010

Clear and perfect. I hear his mad laughter and feel the tug of her heart.
Posted by Briana on May 4, 2010

Rebekah, this is BEAUTIFUL! Gave me goosebumps all over.
Posted by Margaret on May 4, 2010

I especially love the last line.
Posted by Shelley on May 5, 2010

My fave Rebekah poem ever. :o)
Posted by Lisa on May 10, 2010