Friday, February 13, 2026

To a Tee (An Abecedarian by a Quinquagenarian)

 

 

The way we coax the weight from one another’s shoulders,

understand the end of the depths of our strengths,

void our swollen aches, carry together our

weariness.  You and me—

 

xerophytes if there ever were.  Tough and wiry

yellow-never

zacatons

abiding in hope,

bending enough to avoid the break.

 

Choosing to choose each other—

deciding to,

even in the

fight.  Saying

 

good night, and meaning it,

hands cupped around the last light

in case it really is

just like that—because you never

know.

 

Leaning in to steady each other

mostly since we’ve grown

not

old, but gold.

 

Plus, we’ve never looked sharper—with our

quick wits and silver foxiness,

right?  You and me, to a tee, like the kids used to

slang—

tight.

 

 

© 2026 Jennifer Wagner

 

Written for Laura’s dVerse Abecedarian challenge

OLN

 

Photo © Jennifer Wagner


13 comments:

  1. This is a wonderful strong relationships... just about to enter that stage, and we will continue to pursue things together.

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  2. Youth is wasted on the young! Nothing like sticking around for the love.

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  3. Nice write 👏 A whole life of love shown as two people choosing each other again and again.

    "quick wits and silver foxiness" - that's how I see myself 👍 haha

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  4. I love this abecedarian poem, Jennifer, the way it goes from T to T, showing that love isn’t only for the young, and the line ‘bending enough to avoid the break’ – so true of a strong relationship.

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  5. This is so gorgeous! And such a clever use of the form! Seamless. And heartwarming 💖

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  6. BRAVA BRAVA for an encore of this (I think) really difficult form. Well done!

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  7. Jennifer, I like how you broke up the alphabet. Your voice is strong and sincere here. You and your partner are blessed to have found each other in your reciprocal development and affection for each other.

    My favorite lines, stunning in their mindfulness:
    "good night, and meaning it,

    hands cupped around the last light

    in case it really is"

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  8. Superbly beautiful. Love how you began with the end of the alphabet. The message is delicious. Thank you

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  9. Brilliant and lovely down to the last line. Thank you for summing up so much of what is in my heart, holding on forever.

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  10. A love poem for the ages Jennifer, tender and tough in all the right places. I love it.

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  11. Love this Jennifer-the feeling of settlinng in and dancing with love.

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