The First Fall.
Sing songs
and it's always spring.
shifting warm and cool
and nothing dies.
years go by
lilting around the sun.
The dance of morning
knows no mourning.
The mudpuppies grow.
Learn to stand
and to bend.
to dance and to
sing songs
and it's always spring.
shifting warm and cool
and nothing dies.
The dragon slithers
and hums cold.
wretched by music
he fell and couldn't
sing songs
and it's always spring.
shifting warm and cool
and nothing dies.
Inside the spring green
the serpent stutters.
he listens to mudpuppies
sing songs
and it's always spring.
shifting warm and cool
and nothing dies.
yet something died.
The mudpuppies weep.
fell fruit felled songs
scream sings
and springs are broken.
shifting hot and cold
and everything dies.
all green goes brown
and falls.
Dedicated to Jennie Crigler for the subject suggestion, "The Season of Fall."
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