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rumors
when I was 6, my mother told me not to spread rumors.
i didn’t know what a rumor was
(i was 6), only that i was seated
at the edge of a swimming pool,
telling my older brother’s older friends
about how we’d had to leave our old
rental house because the mean old
landlady said to buy it or get out.
five rental houses, seven houses in all,
but the rumors chased me to each
one. under fluffy blankets at slumber
parties, in dressing rooms that smelled
like hairspray and cough drops, at lunch
tables covered in the fallen poppy seeds
of an everything bagel. rumors like food:
they found them kissing in the snack closet
and she called me 15 times and the coach
is stepping down. rumors on the field, in
warm-up lines. rumors on the rock wall
at gym class. and despite my mother’s
best wishes, i loved them, all of them.
even the ones that had to do with me.
This piece came to mind after my creative writing teacher, Ms. Jorgensen, asked us to write about a memory we recalled. One of my memories was of the moment I describe in this poem, when I first learned what a rumor was during a pool party at one of our many rental houses. I'm not quite so rumor-oriented anymore, but it was still fun to take something typically seen as very negative and write about it lovingly.