Monday, November 12, 2007

WIND! WIND! WIND!



Four or five days straight of high wind.
The days are dim gray,
almost like a deep twilight.

Great cedars shake themselves
into a frenzy.
Forty year old alder sway in frantic arcs
across the sky.
Now and then, there's a sudden crack
as a branch or treetop
gives way.

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