With
subtle concussion fall
Acorns
upon shingles
Roof
dulled thud of descending
Followed
by playful rhythmic rattle
Hard
little nuts rolling until
They
fall again
Unobserved
The
first announcement caused halting
But
by continuation still seeking
Rest
amidst slowly faltering blades
Of
grass the landing
Is
deemed inconsequential
I turn my attention
Elsewhere
I noted the fruit fell
But that was all
I could do for fall
This
nutty box at rest
Will
crack one day
When
tiny rodent paws
Caress
the smooth burnished sphere
Frantically
carting precious orbs
To
and fro in faltering light they
Squirrel
away the horde
In
a repeated frantic dance
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