In the Time of Falling Leaves
I have fallen among
thieves who steal days of my life
one small moment at a time
I have fallen apart
when death arrives
I have fallen asleep
during Friday night concerts
and Monday morning classes
I have fallen away
from the idolization of progress
for its own sake
I have fallen backward
over the edge of a desert cliff
and believed it was the end
I have fallen behind
in raking leaves and washing windows
and dusting dusting dusting
I have fallen down
in a snow bank and looked the fool
rather than plunge into the lake
I have fallen for
happily-ever-after endings
and promises of a sure thing
I have fallen forward
down a slushy stairwell
and damaged my ego
I have fallen head-over-heels
in love
I have fallen ill
because someone sitting behind me
sneezed all through Act Two
I have fallen in
with the crowd when it suited me
and out when it didn't
I have fallen into
a few bad habits for which I claim
full responsibility even though
I'd rather place the blame
elsewhere
I have fallen off
a horse that didn't trust me
I have fallen on
patches of ice with and without skates
and seen stars
I have fallen out
of hammocks
and over the hill.
I have fallen overboard
in the middle of a lake in Maine
just because
I have fallen with
my husband into bed at night
grateful to have a husband
and a bed and another night
to share
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To my favorite cousin,
ReplyDeleteThis piece of prose is my favorite. No doubt you've experienced each of these things and they offer a glimpse into the interesting and creative life that you've lead.