As Easy As
Embracing September's autumn
Is as easy as grabbing a flannel jacket
And a steaming cup of coffee,
On my way out the kitchen door,
Descending a dozen and a half steps,
From the deck to the tan-sand shore,
Then navigating past the bunched cluster
Of eight-to-ten-foot-high cattails
Waiting at the dock's entrance —
The lake's welcoming committee,
Extending, to me, its fecund shafts.
Seizing autumn's September
Is as easy as engaging my best traits:
Curiosity, exuberance, imagination.
Possibly a flock of mallards
Will invite me to glide with it,
Fly to day's other shore,
Or perhaps the gentle waves
Will mistake my toes for minnows,
Beguile me into the shallows;
Maybe protean nature will allow me
To exchange my blood for the lake's.
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