job of the day

the task was rain

to fall
hard enough
to rattle iron

from staccato
becoming solid
until it filled the air
with sound

inspiring the magpie
to become chortling accompanist


the task
is golden light
glowing in the green
of trees

blueing the above
until it feels
like home

and it is the blackbird
who sets the tone


each day
has it’s own

© Frank Prem, 2016

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