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Dying Sunflower is a photograph by Robert Ullmann |
The huge yellow-orange sunflower
once showy & tall & haughty
looked down on common
ordinary plant life.
Now petals gone devoid of seed
spine collapsing it does not
notice its season has passed.
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Dying Sunflower is a photograph by Robert Ullmann |
A window centered over the kitchen sink
Looks out upon the birdbath, the feeder,
All the way past the chicken coop to the
Red barn behind which trees feather the horizon.
Today the birdbath bears a lid of snow,
A few chickadees address the feeder.
The cherry trees that line the dry lot fence
Are bare armed, bleak as gun metal sky.
My hands delve deep in soapy water.
China and silver clinking a weary hymn.
The scrub of cookie sheets or skillets
Grates like November lurking out the window.
The window frames each season. That’s
The reason farmwives demanded placement
To gaze upon the bridal wreath in bloom
Or hollyhocks upholding the old wellhouse.
Dishwashing invites contemplation. When
The hands are occupied the mind escapes
Its practical routines and lounges out
Into a landscape frozen as today’s
Promised grace of one more Thanksgiving.
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The San Francisco Giants celebrate wild-card clinch in their clubhouse following their 9-8 win against the San Diego Padres at AT&T Park in San Francisco, Calif., on Thursday, Sept. 25, 2014. (Nhat V. Meyer/Bay Area News Group) |