New windows in December: poems

EXERCISE
Jumping
from one sawhorse
to another, then down,
a squirrel forages in the leaf
carpet.
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MY KIND OF MUSIC
I hum
Beethoven's Ode
to Joy keyed to the drone
of the microwave's intrusive
motor.
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THE NIGHT BEFORE
Prepared
for snow and ice
by canceling church trip
only to wake up to sunshine,
brown leaves.
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HAIKU
dogwood leaf
on a snowman's
heart
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NEW WINDOWS
The 'zing'
of his nail gun
interrupts the quiet;
stuns, as the hi-fi plays Christmas
carols.
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BELOW FREEZING
Heat's on
but worker leaves
the door open each time
he goes out, even though I shut
it once.
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                                          Attic windows still must be replaced

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