“Ode to Those First Fifteen Minutes After the Kids Are Finally Asleep” by Clint Smith
Nov 2, 2023
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Clint Smith, staff writer at The Atlantic, reads his poem 'Ode to Those First Fifteen Minutes After the Kids Are Finally Asleep.' The poem celebrates the relaxation, late-night cereal indulgence, and tranquility of the house that comes after putting the kids to bed.
The silence and solitude of the first fifteen minutes after the kids fall asleep can provide a much-needed respite from the daily chaos.
The mundane aspects of everyday life, like scrolling through a phone or crunching cereal, can be sources of small moments of joy and appreciation.
Deep dives
The Bliss of Silence and Solitude
Praise the silence. Oh, the silence. How it washes over you like a warm bed sheet. Praise the walls for the way they stand there, and don't ask for anything. Praise the seduction of slumber that tip-toes across your eyelids, the way it tempts you to curl up right there and drift away even though it's only 7.30pm. Praise the phone you scroll through without even realizing that you're scrolling. Praise the video you scroll past of the man teaching his dog how to dance meringue. Praise the way it makes you laugh the way someone laughs when they are so tired they don't know if they will ever stand up again.
The Acceptance of Chaos
Praise the couch that welcomes you back into its embrace as it does every night around this time. Praise the loose cereal that crunches beneath your weight, the whole grain golden dust that now shimmers on the backside of your pants. Praise the cushion, the one in the middle that sinks like a lifeboat leaking air, and the ottoman covered in crayon stains that you have now accepted as aesthetic. Praise your knees, and the evening respite they receive from a day of choo-choo training along the carpet with two eager passengers in tow. Praise the toys scattered across the floor. The way you wonder if it might be okay to just leave them there for now. Since you know that tomorrow they will simply end up there again.
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Ode to Those First Fifteen Minutes After the Kids Are Finally Asleep
Clint Smith reads his poem, “Ode to Those First Fifteen Minutes After the Kids Are Finally Asleep.” This poem is featured in Clint’s On Being conversation with Krista, “What We Know in the ‘Marrow of Our Bones.’” Find more of his poems, along with our full collection of poetry films and readings from two decades of the show, at Experience Poetry.