Splat - May 4, 2025
- Gary Hunter
- May 4
- 1 min read
the mulberries can’t pick
themselves and the roof
has the perfect pitch and
height to forage in my tree
and I keep leaning farther in
one hand holding the tree
the other using my three best
fingers to grasp but for each
one picked, three fall
seems a ripe mulberry
drops quicker than a falcon’s
dive for a fat pigeon sunning
itself on a park bench
after collecting a fraction of
the berries that have dropped
from weak stems, I see this
method isn’t working
and if I reach any farther
I’ll become both falcon and pigeon
one plunging to the ground
from poor judgment
the other too surprised or stupid
to get out of the way
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