Something Hit My Roof Tonight
Something
hit my roof tonight.
An
awkward owl or bat in flight
might
have given me such fright.
I
did not go out to look around
to
hunt whatever made that sound
and
walk upon the darkened ground.
I
went outside at dawn's first light
to
see what I had heard last night
before
I even ate a bite.
There
was a tree limb overhead
my
room where I'd been in my bed,
but
what had given me such dread?
A
possum or raccoon no doubt
had
climbed the tree to walk about
along
the limb and then fell out
upon
the roof but did not stay.
It
left to prowl until the day.
One
mystery explained away.
K.A. Williams
K. A. Williams has had poems published in Ariel Chart, Calliope, The Creativity Webzine, Bear Creek Haiku, and Nuthouse Magazine. She also writes fiction, mostly speculative.
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