THE MINNOW LEAF SERIES
I. Spring Minnow Leaves
The leaves flash
on the black asphalt
like stranded minnows
on the dock
spilled
from the fisherman’s pail
Small brown ellipse
dancing
in the exhaust
of the cars passing
Grey day of beginning
when the winter waste
gathers
to be washed away
by
the Spring rains
II. Summer Minnow Leaves
Where are they?
Summer minnow leaves,
They're gone!
Empty roadway beckons
the sun a beacon
To the beach
There There
Just one caught
in the crack of concrete
Waiting Waiting
For the friends
of Fall
III. Fall Minnow Leaves
The leaves on the roadway
Bumping up against the barrier
Like puppies in a box
Tumbling and tossing
On the vortex of air
Fighting for their last chance
In the declining demise of the solstice
The air chilling
The nights creeping in on us
Sooner than we plan and anticipate
A surprise that it's-that-time again
The leaves a reminder
Of the close of the season
IV. Winter Minnows
There they are
the little last gasps
tumbling down the road
They seem confused
these last leaves of fall
It's winter now
and they bounce around
in the wake of the cars
Like the last creatures in the lake
before the drought
ends
Here there where
and then they're gone.
V. Minnow Leaves Pre-Fall:
It All Begins again
There it is
But it all alone
Maybe it’s an
Imposter
Stranded in the roadway
The small elliptical leaves
That greet me
Each day
As I ride toward home...
Not yet
It only appeared to be
The minnow leaves
The puppies in a box
the flashes on the dock
All the similes and metaphors
I have
Used
To describe
Those fallen cellulose
Tree
adornments.
My minnow leaves
You took something ordinary
You took something ordinary and made it extraordinary by infusing the image with deep meaning, symbolism and emotion. Here, there is the thrill transformation and the birth of a new season, symbolizing the phases of life.
A brilliant contemplation. This promises to be an amazing series.