Monday Morning

mm

Mockingbirds chirp in the dim October light

deliberating plans making travel arrangements

till they come to a full stop.

A car whizzes by.

Refrigerator hums in the next room where husband sips

miso and clears his throat. The birds continue

working out the details and a dog barks.

She has given herself permission to play hooky today–

(September was ghosts and aches and missing)

But October is here,

and real silk pillowcases

fulfill their promise of profoundest comfort–

Another dog barks and there is a click.

It is safe to get up now,

It is the best answer:

Not leave the students waiting.