Monday, September 24, 2012

Early Fall

This is about things that go bump in the night- and the daytime, too. (Sorry about the irregular spacing. Cutting and pasting from Word seems problematic today.)


   Early Fall
The acorns thump the roof
like slow, heavy hail
then roll like tiny bowling
balls toward the gutter


or sometimes sound more
like a roulette wheel
spinning for a winning
number and the soil it seeks.

One in a thousand makes it
there and even fewer
get to grow in nature’s noisy
and silent games of chance.

Yet oaks will stand here
long after this roof
begins to  rot, despite
our lifetime shingles and  
limited warranties. 

 

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