I got first place in the HKBU English Poetry Writing Contest and Grandma was here for the award ceremony! Writers Brit Bildoen and Alan Cherchesov were the judges of the contest and presented me with a prize of 1000$HKD.
Lighthouse Bed and Breakfast
We’d drive the highway to meet eternity
my mother and I,
until we reached an antique treasure
buried in the heart of New England,
I don’t recall.
Lighthouse Bed and Breakfast,
tucked into a cove by the sea.
The place was surrounded by white houses
and engulfed in salty ocean mist.
The cedar paneling on the walls inside
and the receptionist at the counter
was 1,000 years old, at least.
I’d get the key to our room
from the ancient lady
and I’d begin the journey
to the musty attic
on the third floor.
The stairs groaned and creaked
with every step I took
and my suitcase
thumped along behind me
The halls were lined with
portrait paintings of previous owners.
Their faces all stared back at me
the only way they knew how to,
and I watched their still eyes,
A decade later,
my mother and I arrived at our room
and Mom jiggled the key in the lock
until the old oak door
broke free and swung open
to reveal our temporary home.
Mom would sigh in relief,
but I’d throw my luggage down
and spring into the old bed,
excitement pumping through my tiny body.
I’d lay surrounded by
a handmade quilt’s embrace,
and I could imagine
an elderly woman in a rocking chair
stitching each square together carefully
and cursing quietly
when the threading was not precise.
The thought made me giggle.
Even now, reminiscing,
I smile at the thought
of the old lady cursing.
I close my eyes and imagine
the old inn by the sea.
I can smell the cedar paneling
and taste the ocean air--
That was years ago. Strange how time goes by and memories become a mist around us, reeled in only on a whim.
So maybe Nelly is a little bit old school and maybe it was a little bit crazy to leave the country to see him in concert, but guess what? IT WAS SO WORTH IT!
The concert was an absolute blast. Mellissa and I got a hotel for the evening and hit Club Cubic to see our boys, Nelly and Paul Wall. I was sooo close to the stage! In fact, at one point I was even on the stage when Nelly pulled me up to dance with him! Too bad I got kicked off by the bouncer... Either way, I had the best time!