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Two poems by John Gallagher

Reconnaissance and First Signs

  • Reconnaissance
  • The sun’s rays against this pile of oak awaken
  • A world. We’ve fenced it off with chicken wire
  • To deter them, our local thieves, who take in
  • Every detail. We never see but hear
  • Them on patrol. Predictable as the fall
  • Of leaves, that scratch of tires and metallic skip
  • Of bike chains in the dark. Sometimes they steal
  • A rake forgotten in the yard, or slip
  • Away with packages from the porch.
  • Begrudgingly we allow them cans and bottles
  • From the recycling bin. In summer they search
  • The garden for its unpicked vegetables.
  • Hunger drives us all. Our wood is warmth to us
  • And them as well. And so, we guard these logs
  • As best we can, while they await that generous
  • Hour opportunity provides: our dogs
  • Asleep, the floodlight out, and heavy winds
  • To hide the clamorous work of plunder.
  • Nothing missing this morning. I rub my hands
  • Against the cold, then circle back and wonder.
  • First Signs
  • (May 1, 2020)
  • It’s time again to pull the weeds and train
  • The vines, to plant new seeds and watch for rain.
  • It’s past time. Winter deaths withered early spring
  • And have weakened my resolve. Yet, still I cling
  • To last year’s certainties now proven false.
  • I knew winter would come and that the pulse
  • Of rufous wings and Robin songs would cease.
  • I understood a stillness must increase
  • In the evening shade that would soon entice the pears
  • To drop and settle beside the garden shears.
  • I thought I had already encountered it before.
  • The eager, even anxious, morning hour,
  • When frost no longer holds past dark, had been
  • For me that first desire. I’d let the screen
  • Door slam behind me as I ran outside
  • To taste the changing air, inspect the shed,
  • And start to sort the mess that winter had left.
  • This year is not familiar. We are bereft
  • Of rhythm in its return. Absence remains
  • Palpable, like the unhealthy film that stains
  • The half-emptied ditch along my neighboring road.
  • We wear masks everywhere we go and load
  • Our cars with toilet paper, bags of beans,
  • And rice.
  • This is no usual spring, but rains
  • Will come. I think the rains will come.
  • At least, I pray they will, and prayer’s a kind of trust.
John Gallagher

John Gallagher holds a B.A. and M.A. in English from the University of Dallas. He and his family live in the Northwest.

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  • Reconnaissance
  • The sun’s rays against this pile of oak awaken
  • A world. We’ve fenced it off with chicken wire
  • To deter them, our local thieves, who take in
  • Every detail. We never see but hear
  • Them on patrol. Predictable as the fall
  • Of leaves, that scratch of tires and metallic skip
  • Of bike chains in the dark. Sometimes they steal
  • A rake forgotten in the yard, or slip
  • Away with packages from the porch.
  • Begrudgingly we allow them cans and bottles
  • From the recycling bin. In summer they search
  • The garden for its unpicked vegetables.
  • Hunger drives us all. Our wood is warmth to us
  • And them as well. And so, we guard these logs
  • As best we can, while they await that generous
  • Hour opportunity provides: our dogs
  • Asleep, the floodlight out, and heavy winds
  • To hide the clamorous work of plunder.
  • Nothing missing this morning. I rub my hands
  • Against the cold, then circle back and wonder.
  • First Signs
  • (May 1, 2020)
  • It’s time again to pull the weeds and train
  • The vines, to plant new seeds and watch for rain.
  • It’s past time. Winter deaths withered early spring
  • And have weakened my resolve. Yet, still I cling
  • To last year’s certainties now proven false.
  • I knew winter would come and that the pulse
  • Of rufous wings and Robin songs would cease.
  • I understood a stillness must increase
  • In the evening shade that would soon entice the pears
  • To drop and settle beside the garden shears.
  • I thought I had already encountered it before.
  • The eager, even anxious, morning hour,
  • When frost no longer holds past dark, had been
  • For me that first desire. I’d let the screen
  • Door slam behind me as I ran outside
  • To taste the changing air, inspect the shed,
  • And start to sort the mess that winter had left.
  • This year is not familiar. We are bereft
  • Of rhythm in its return. Absence remains
  • Palpable, like the unhealthy film that stains
  • The half-emptied ditch along my neighboring road.
  • We wear masks everywhere we go and load
  • Our cars with toilet paper, bags of beans,
  • And rice.
  • This is no usual spring, but rains
  • Will come. I think the rains will come.
  • At least, I pray they will, and prayer’s a kind of trust.
John Gallagher

John Gallagher holds a B.A. and M.A. in English from the University of Dallas. He and his family live in the Northwest.

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