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Jack Ridl - "Hardship is a nice place"

04.03.13

The roof on our house slants out
over the garden and if it rains
the water falls on what blossoms


still arc in late August. My wife
is sleeping through her day. There
is a breeze here on the porch. There


is a certain slant of light collapsing
through the beech trees on the hill. One
tree fell this afternoon. I could hear it


cracking into the quiet, saw an angle
of trunk begin to lean and then rustle
its branches across the limbs along


the stagger of woods. At night, sounds
come I can never identify. It’s often
like that, our long days lacking much


of anything that can be named. My
wife will sleep. I will walk back from
the mailbox with our dog and wait.

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