Lamentation
of Reaping
Green
hallows, welcome fall.
Crows know
the changing well.
For charcoal-black
is back, surveying
from
trees, sky, and ground;
scavenging
the all we do not note.
Tree
deaths rose this year. Victims
of flux in
weather and climate,
and the harvest
to accommodate us
—the bona fide wood borer.
Another
mountain has gone under.
While
another wild beauty made
that
fluctuating list.
New and
improved technology has
the
already whirring, stirring,
at twister
speed
as another
resource goes to bone.
What
leaves are left change again
—are we further ahead or left behind?
Green
hallows, welcome fall.
Crows know
the changing well.
Charcoal-black
is back on the wing,
updating
the blueprints of Earth.
Amber Rose Crowtree (born Adams) currently lives in New
Hampshire. Her poems have appeared in The
North American Review, The 2008 Poet’s Guide to New Hampshire, New England
Writer's Network, Crosscut, The Puckerbrush Review, and others, and is
forthcoming in Willow Review.
In 2012, she received an award for poetry through the Sunapee, NH, Center for
the Arts Literary Guild. Meanwhile, Amber is in her in 6th season for the
National Park Service.
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