There will be a day, an unspeakable day,
when I will not wake up to see the world
or the blue jay, and they will all go on without me.
That day is nearing. I hear it, crunching
fallen, dead leaves encircling me.
Although more of the world vanishes each day.
I kiss and hug my wife often:
as if there is no tomorrow, and who knows,
maybe there will be no more.
And, I would miss it all — driving into the country
to see the pumpkin patches; or shoveling snow;
or male blue jays warning about cats; or slow streams
tumbling over small rocks, or mountains, or sleet
clattering on windshields like tap dancers, or
heartaches of seeing everything going extinct.
Martin Willitts Jr is a retired Librarian. He has over 20 chapbooks, plus 15 full-length collections. His most recent chapbook is "You Enter, and It All Falls Apart" (Flutter Press, 2019).
Martin Willitts Jr is a retired Librarian. He has over 20 chapbooks, plus 15 full-length collections. His most recent chapbook is "You Enter, and It All Falls Apart" (Flutter Press, 2019).
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