Backyard, Front Yard
Our infrequent rain
has come and gone,
moving east to endanger
the good folks at rest,
family we know,
friends I’ve never met,
as it becomes mud,
in some places snow,
even as it leaves behind
our newly clean back patio,
the driveway sparkling too,
somewhat ironically,
as tomorrow it gets taken,
so that a new one
might be installed.
This all feels like
a life in process.
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