Poem: “Continuing Education”

By Charles H. Harper

I don’t know about your world,

but in mine, as currently arranged,

there is always something to be done

For instance, peace 

In the Middle East or mop

the kitchen floor or prayer

the first highly improbable

the second indefinitely delayable

the third imponderable

I don’t know about you,

but I devote big chunks 

of worry-time to the impossible

delayable and imponderable.

That’s why you find me lying 

in the hammock this morning

being schooled by chickadees

as they flit about in their flighty

elegant and achievable task

just being alive

“Continuing Education” from Odyssey (Powder Horn Press, 2014). Copyright © by Charles H. Harper. Reprinted with permission of the author.